I have to clean my garage. It's bad. My workbenches are piled about a foot high with crap. Every time I need a tool, I have to look for twenty minutes to find it. I think I've lost most of my phillips screwdrivers.
The shelves have stuff that hasn't been touched in years. When was the last time I went Boogie Boarding? Nine years ago! Why do I have a Boogie Board? I don't know! I do know that I need an intervention in my garage.
Something has got to give.
The internets call me and I avoid the garage.
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