But those close to the Jackson clan have also described him as “mean as a junkyard dog,” and a “shameless womanizer.”
He stood outside the junkyard gate a few moments in the deepening dusk.
Harvey puffed at his pipe and looked out of the gate of the junkyard at the street.
She found the late saint in the junkyard tossing old iron into Shuder's wagon.
The junkyard was a fine place in which to shelter stray dogs.
It asked her to come, if she could, to see him, at the junkyard of Moses Shuder.
Harvey was eager to reach the junkyard and make his final arrangements and begin.
He did not pause until he reached the high fence at the rear of Moses Shuder's junkyard.
He would lead the way to where three canines were chained in the junkyard.
There was only one thing Lem refused to do—he would not go out of the junkyard.