Our Mustang Rescue Project : Run In With “The Law”
Everything was going well until “The Man” sashayed into our back yard, clipboard in hand, taking us by surprise. I knew immediately he was some kind of “inspector” coming to check on some neighbor’s complaint. “Is this thing under 200 square feet?” He bellowed. “It’s 12 x 24 feet,” my sister Cheryl answered defensively. “You … More Our Mustang Rescue Project : Run In With “The Law”