Gracious, Eddies last post, and his posts about his brother reminded me of The Rabbit Man....
When we were looking to buy land, we found out about a parcel, which I visited the day we heard about the place. Back then, as now, if raw land popped up on the market you had better be out there NOW, then decide on what to do, and get an offer in the day the parcel showed up.
I went to see this place after work. It was, shall we say, interesting.
It was a long narrow, forested, lot, something like 10-20 acres, and the lot, along with the others in the subdivision, had been carved out of a much larger parcel. I found the drawing of the subdivision in the county office and it was done in the 1920's or 1930's. Course, it was done on paper with a T Square, triangles, etc, aka, simple drafting tools. The plot was not well drawn and my drafting teacher would NOT have been pleased.

The parcel was being sold by a guy we named The Rabbit Man but his sister was the owner.

Rabbit Man lived on the place in an old school bus that has an addition added to the side. Rabbit Man had put his "house" across the property line so it was on his land, or rather his sister's land and the neighbors.

I found this out while standing in the woods looking at the mess. There was a few old cars, the bus, an old boat, batteries, 55 gallon drums of who knows what, power cords, and trash. Then there was the brand new, very nice and expensive fence in the middle of the woods. The fence did NOT go to the corners but was a few hundred feet long just sitting in the woods.
While pondering this mess, I heard a vehicle driving on the next parcel, which was wooded, and I thought vacant. What I could not see was there was a driveway. The driver saw me, stopped and we had a chat... He told me that he had bought his parcel, found out that Rabbit Man's bus house was on his land and he told Rabbit Man his "structure" had to move. After many months of this, the parcel owner moved the bus with a skid steer and then built the mystery fence.
Eventually, I made my way back to the road and had a talk with another neighbor. The next day I was in the county GIS and Deeds Office digging into this mess and it tuned out that one of the county employees also lived in the subdivision and knew about Rabbit Man. Kinda odd what you can find out just chit chatting with people.
So why did we name this guy The Rabbit Man? One of the messes he had on the parcel, right along the driveway, was a stack of chicken cages he most have gotten from an old chicken farm. Turns out he was using the cages to raise rabbits, which he would sell to locals, and I assume he would also eat. Thus the name The Rabbit Man.
I can't remember if we put an offer on The Rabbit Man's land. Too many problems with the trash, bus, abandoned vehicles and boat, and who knows what else. The fact his sister owned the land, yet it was his, made us think he had had legal issues which we did not want to get near...