There is a large used car lot behind the fence in our backyard. The owner must have at least a thousand cars for sale under 1000 dollars behind that fence. The kids around town all think some big scary guy lives in the house that is back there. I do not think anyone has ever seen him before. No one even sees him at the grocery stores or gas stations. We can see his chimney smoking in the wintertime so we know someone is in the house. And you can hear him chopping wood for the fireplace. He has a big dog that lives back there with him. It must be a Hugh dog. His bark is loud and long. Guess the big dog keeps the man company all year because he does not seek it out any other time for anyone else. Maybe one day we will get enough nerve to go over knock on his door and introduce ourselves.