So I needed a "shop" to work on shorty. The garage needed to be cleared out anyway, so we all went to work. Rich and I managed to open up the door, which had been sealed years before.

So here's the white trash garage. Junk falling out, a door with no springs, my truck, and my broken thumb.

But in a matter of weeks we had the whole thing cleaned up, organized and functional. Now I can work on stuff right in the driveway.