Post by Michael TrewGarage fires can be a bitch. When we were in Paris last year there
was a post on a local FB page about a garage fire on our block. It did
not give an address so I was unsure whose house it was, and hoped it
was not mine. It turned out to be 6 houses down the road from us,
about a half mile away. I don't know the people who lived there are
the time because they had just moved in recently but the house had
originally been built for a friend of mine and he said it was a
battery recharging fire.
It was quite a while before they started working on that place and it
looks like it must have pretty well gutted the inside. That was more
than a year and a half ago and they are still working on it.
My stepfather and I bought a 6-car garage at tax sale a couple of years
ago. Someone posted on a local face-book group weeks later that there
was a garage fire on the same street, on a very cold icy January
evening. I tried to buy said garage from the former owners a year prior
before tax sale, and they were extremely rude and spiteful. I honest-
to-God thought they came back and burned it down. The roads were so bad
that I had to bundle up and hike up to the garage to check it out.
Fortunately, it was a vacant garage a block away that had burned, not
ours. With no utilities on, it was surely arson, however.
We were a little concerned about the house across from our next door
neighbour. The lady who had lived there was very nice and had raised 6
kids. Four of them turned out well. One was drunk and the other was
nuts. He was usually self medicated with drugs and alcohol. He had once
threatened to go and burn down his mother's house. Some time after that
the mother died and the house was sold. A couple with a few kids moved
in and started renovating it. Then we started seeing the crazy son
riding by occasionally on his bicycle. We feared that he might be
planning to burn it down.
Am example of how nuts this guy was... one night he went downtown and
put epoxy glue in the locks of a half dozen businesses. That was crazy
enough, but the next day he went to the police station and turned
himself in.