AND HE KEEPS ALL 70,000 OF THE CANS!!!
When property manager Ryan Froerer got a call from a realtor last year to check on a townhouse, he knew something was up. Ryan Froerer "said it was the sickest thing he's ever seen. Just unimaginable that someone could live in that." He couldn't even open the front door. It was blocked from inside.
The realtor had forewarned him about the smell. "He poked his head in, the smell was so awful he couldn't go in." At the back door, Froerer was astounded by what he saw in the kitchen. "As we approached the door, there were beer boxes, all the way up to the ceiling."
Inside, he took just a few snapshots to document the scene. Beer cans by the tens of thousands. Mountains of cans burying the furniture. The water and heat were shut off, apparently on purpose by the tenant, who evidently drank Coors Light beer exclusively for the eight years he lived there.
When contacted by the press, the tenant was quoted as saying: "Bite my shiny, metal, ass!!"