Being a “car guy” makes my eyes always shoot toward an open garage door. With a tinge of voyeurism I look to catch a glimpse of a beauty sleeping under cover, curvaceous antique, sleek vintage hot rod, stripped down racer, badass muscle car, smooth exotic sports car, dangerous motorcycle of any kind, sparkle of chrome or “gearhead” project in the works… But alas, usually I only get an eyeful of something you don’t want to see, Junk (but I look anyway). There are occasionally a few buried treasures infinitely waiting under the dust and boxes of life’s souvenirs, but most garages sadly are simply full of stuff, piled high with things that people lazily save. Although a few garages are actually used for a daily driver, the household workhorse vehicle, many have become storage units. Some garages are methodically organized dens dedicated to other passions like woodworking, music, gaming, or even turned into pseudo pubs and tiki bars, and a few into gyms. The worst are converted into living quarters, never to be open again. The best are an Asylum, from the rest of the world.
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