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Sunday, September 20, 2015
Another project for this year is complete. After many years, we can again park a car inside the garage.
That photo of the snow covered Chevy Cobalt is from the 2015 Super Bowl Sunday Blizzard. I made a promise then that I would clear enough crap out of the garage so we could park at least one car inside before the next winter. Not all of the crap in the garage was ours. Some was storage for an evicted next-door neighbor (from 4-years-ago), some was from my Daughter's family when they moved to a new house that has no garage or basement. Most of the crap, however, was mine. It took some doing, but I got it done. When will our two car garage again fit two cars? Ahem, well, that will take further effort and engineering. Perhaps I can have it done by the end of next year.