Thursday, October 30, 2003
Down, But Not Exactly Out
We beging our story in October 2001, when the circular Gobbler Motel looked down, but not exactly out. The siding was cracking, yellow-brown weeds shot up in unlikely places (like windowsills), and the blue landscaping gravel surrounding the entries was peppered with beer bottles and cigarette butts: the Gobbler had sunk to a nighttime make-out hangout for the locals. Tellingly, a black flocked plastic-letter board toothily revealed chunks of the motel's newest name:
WELC M O KING RTH 'SINN.
V S A N M ST C D ACCE TED.
Posted by Lenka Reznicek at Thursday, October 30, 2003