How I Discover I Own a Trailer Park, And That Little Trailer Park Tart’s Are So Much Fun
Bang went the gavel, and just that quick I was the “proud” owner of a 45 lot mobile home park in Smyrna, Ga. The gavel was wielded by a fat judge, who’s face looked like a cone of soft serve ice cream in the Georgia heat. The court room was full of some thirty five relative’s, and “acquaintance’s” of the late “Dealing Don Moore, Home of the he best used car’s on route 44”. To me he was just my crazy uncle from Georgia. You know the Uncle that the family never speaks of, or invites to any reunion’s. Seems “Dealing Don” had died 2 years before and left his estate in quite a mess. He had a lot of assets , he also had 3 ex wife’s , 4 wills, with 2 different lawyer’s, …
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