Believe it or not I've been thinking about living in one these things -- with modifications, of coirse. There's one stationed on Highway 70 somewhere near the Gridley turn. I look at it whenever I pass by and think, "That could be a home, if you cut a window and a door into it.

But, no, I tell myself as I travel on. People would think me stupid (And when did that ever stop me?)

After this, though, I'm thinking of mini-complex.