Holy bejeezus! What is that, fifteen... sixteen feet? (For a sense of scale, compare it to the stop sign on the corner.) Remarkable. What are they planning for? "Let all the ice caps melt! Bring on the hurricanes—two, three, four at a time! I'll be high and dry in my dainty* bungalow in the sky. Mwah, ha, ha!"
It takes all sorts.
* It's not a big house, and it's epic elevation is all the more jarring in contrast to its otherwise modest dimensions.
Redonkulous.
ReplyDeleteGlad to see you back. Slim
ReplyDeleteIt's freakishly off the scales. An eight foot fence in the front yard and they still don't privacy on the porch? Can you get the missus to write them a city planning citation?
ReplyDeleteSo he's leaving it like this? Or he's building a carport below --rather a place to park a boat?
ReplyDeleteI assume he's creating some sort of fiendish Doomsday bunker down below, but I'm not really sure.
ReplyDeleteWe jacked our house up in Maine in order to add a level UNDER it, rather than above it. Could they be doing this?
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I like it! It has a Noah's Ark vibe to it.
ReplyDeleteI saw this yesterday on my way to your Chili dinner and wondered whether or not they considered fixing the roof Before they did the jacking-up! Guess not.
ReplyDeleteWow.
ReplyDeleteamazing. It's like the monster truck of houses.
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