There were astroturf carpets, a bed, some seating, a coffee table and lamps. Appliances included a toaster oven, coffee maker, space heater, and a stereo.
“You walked in, it was very dark and there were equipment and boxes and rubbish sitting there,” said Mr. McNally, a former general manager of the electric factory, a Philadelphia concert venue. “They had built, in the back, a two walls, a refrigerator, a couch, some chairs, a hot plate. Not that it was a luxury apartment.”
Mr. Garvey called it “everything a man would want”. The bathroom was across the hall, the staff showing down.
Terry Nilon, Min. Garvey’s cousin and another former stadium employee said they saw the apartment, but did not think much about it at the time. “I thought it was ridiculous,” he said.
‘Unbelief is the key’
In his book, Mr. Garvey describes “an off-the-wall-south Philly version of The Phantom of the Opera”, including encounters with Eagles coach Dick Vermeil, Sixers veteran Julius Erving and Phillies pitcher Tug McGraw Huh. He also incorporates elements of daily life, including friendships that help him adjust to the aftermath of the military, and roller around the stadium empty at night with alone time, city horizons, rivers, bridges and flights. Skating.
“It was encouraging,” he said. “It was a form of meditation for me. It just – it helped me a lot. “
He hid in clear sight: everyone knew him, he said, and his job gave him a reason to be one, almost every day of the week.