I remember my dad’s garage.
It was sort of her sanctuary.
This is in the day way before the advent of the woman cave. I believe she semi had a single of those too because every one of us had a pretty decked out game room. It was perfectly Heating & A/C ran tests on & dad watched a lot of athletic interests down there. Plus she built a genuinely cool bar as well. Yet, it was the garage where she had her space. It was so neat & tidy. There wasn’t any sort of Heating & A/C out there so she had some excellent fans for the heat & an old space gas furnace in the winter. She would pay me love 50 cents to sweep it up a few times a week. I would have done it for free because I was in a immense girl garage. Well, dad must be rolling over in her grave at this point. My garage is a hideous disaster. It sure didn’t start out that way but, I’m responsible for allowing the terrible transformation. Our garage is not Heating & A/C ran tests on either but I still enjoyed having a toil bench out there before it all went to pot. It started as the youngsters got older. Suddenly, the garage was the landing spot for whatever wasn’t being used but wasn’t getting thrown away. This includes paints & other noxious items. Now, I can barely even walk through the garage due to the stench. So, in my first step to taking back the garage, I had the Heating & A/C people come out & put in an exhaust fan. I figure if I can at least breathe in there, I can get it back to some semblance of order.