necessitated by the wraparound windshield that Harley Earl loved so much; the pillar’s “dogleg” extends well into the door openings. Despite its prodigious size, a Cadillac of this vintage is not necessarily an easy car to get into or out of gracefully. ...
Her stuff should be in the bathroom—her body wash, her shampoo, not Moss’s. We haven’t seen him move anything into the big house yet. This is the first time he’s been there since becoming Earl but apparently the bathrooms are stocked with his stuff and his computer is at the house?