Garage Shelf
I was tired. Not physically, but mentally. Tired of trying to find a solution in my garage. We have a smaller garage. So much so that, I’ve been trying to protect and preserve it in the same way our nation is protecting and preserving our national parks. Our parks are beautiful. My garage floor space is beautiful. But, how can I reclaim more? This was a question I wrestled with for years.
My father was a pipefitter whose handyman skills are boundless. As any good son always looking for an excuse to bond with his pop would do, I summoned his expertise. It never matters what he is doing at the time he is called. He is going to jump at any chance to hang out with me or my siblings. These projects are just an excuse for both parties.
He arrived within an hour and immediately began assessing the situation. He concurred…
