Back in 2008, I bought this haunted shack deep in the Mojave desert. It's like 30 minutes from civilization, unless you count the one bar between 29 and Amboy, where the PRB drafts are like $1.50. If you follow the sandy road all the way out to the pole line, and snake around following the roads with women's names, you'll come upon Lori Lisa.
The original idea was to convert it into a place of respite, or a school for wayward girls. But the truth of the matter, it's too damn hot out there in the summers to do much but lay around in the shade. It's 120 degrees, no joke. The Marines train out here before they go to the middle east. The Mars Rover trained out here before going to Mars. To be honest, the climate kicked my ass.
Now, I rent out my haunted shack for film shoots, or give my friends a Breaking Bad adventure where we have mini-photo shoots. It's my dream that a film company will pay me to blow it up. Or maybe SRL will come down and do a show and blast it on fire. Or maybe someday I will blow it up myself. Anyway, here's a photo from my latest antics out there. Come visit me, bring some cameras, costumes and maybe I'll take you out there to experience it for yourself! xxx
Comments