jump west palm beach

I went to my first salvage yard in West Palm Beach. It was interesting and unexpected. It was unexpected that the prices were so high for items that were old and mostly broken. It was interesting that some of the items ever existed at all. And then there were rare exceptions where I actually like certain pieces of junk, but, again, the prices were too high. There were a lot of toilets. A lot. Here I am jumping in a random phone booth. It must have been a prop or something because I've never seen one like this in the wilds of South Florida. The picture was taken by Coco and we tried not to attract too much attention from the yard worker.