I've been very tempted to live in there...I do consider myself to be very lucky. The place was first sold at auction, but through some sort of misunderstanding of the reserve price, and the deal didn't end up going through. Then place was actually "sold" again for the longest time, but then the bank decided at the last minute they didn't want to finance the people because of the railroad tracks being in the backyard basically. Then enter me on the scene. Thanks to the recklessness of the banks nowdays, they'll lend to just about any schmo to buy a house.

This area is also dirt cheap to live in. Heck, on one those renovation shows on TV, some people spent more on labor to landscape their backyard than I spent on the whole damn place!

Believe me, if the correct conditions hadn't miraculously fallen into place, I'd be working on the cars with one hand holding an umbrella to keep the freezing rain off of me...

(ask me how I know about that one) I can't believe the luxury of actually working in a decent shop after years of doing stuff like lying in inches of freezing cold running water while trying to replace a fuel pump, or having an 1" of snow accumulate on my legs sticking out from underneath a car while working on the exhaust, or only being able to work for about 5 minutes at a time because your hands freeze up and you can't grip a wrench.
Oh, and the camera is a cheap Samsung 3.2 megapixel-it was around $100.