Your garage is STILL a mess!

The cheap open plastic or metal garage shelves you got on sale a few short years ago at your local Home Center are sagging under the weight of paint cans and jugs of windshield washer fluid. And your spouse HATE, HATE, HATES seeing everything NOT neatly placed on these shelves either. Driving into your garage makes them stressed. And as you know by now, their stress is your stress!

Now, you’re looking for a custom…

You walk through your garage to your car parked outside covered in snow. You say some choice words (not OK to print here) as you get out your scraper and “unbury” your car from another brutal Columbus snowfall. You think, “I hate Winter! It would be SO nice if I could get both cars parked inside the garage and not deal with cleaning snow off and being late for work because of it.”

Does this painful routine sound familiar? If it’s any…

Did you know that 1/3 of people who own a home with a garage don’t park inside because they have too much stuff (‘er junk) in it? An oversupply of yard equipment, tools, sporting goods, holiday decorations, paint cans, bug sprays, unused furniture can make you think it’s impossible to stay on top of your garage storage. You may be asking, where can I begin?

Since your 2 or 3 car garage is the largest room in the house that no one sleeps or eats…

Have you been racking your brain for the perfect Father’s Day gift for the Dad who has EVERYTHING! Last year you, your sister Jessica and brother Michael struck gold when you bought him a $740 TaylorMade driver he’s been eyeing (Mom thought you guys were nuts for spending that much on one single golf club!). The year before you did well when you got him the top rated Dewalt DWE 575 circular saw even Tim “The Toolman” Taylor would be…

I was delusional when my wife Rose and I built our suburban 4-bedroom home on a lake 23 years ago. I created a den off the kitchen with traditional glass doors and a stately mahogany desk to be my private sanctuary – a place just for me. A place to read (one of my hobbies). A place to write (I was able to finish a book project and eventually morph into blogging). A place to pay bills (those doggone things come every day whether I like it or…

Isn’t driving into your garage on a wintery day depressing? An un-glorious (not sure that’s a word) mixture of slush, dirt and leaves make a crunching sound under your tires (and feet when you get out of the car). You have the “beautiful” (sarcasm intended) view of too many unorganized cans, gloves and yard equipment staring you in the face – almost speaking to you saying “clean us up. Organize us – PLEASE!”

As winter breathes its final gasps…