Well, as there's a barn about 12 feet from the house, I'm in there all the time.
The last time I was in there:
I fought off a phalanx of brown recluse spiders in order to get into a box that supposedly contained "valuables" but instead turned out to contain 17 used pads of Mad Libs, several mouse-gnawed Agatha Christie mysteries and a copy of "The History of Scottish Architecture", which was rather ironically glued to a book entitled "Metal Adhesives" with mouse crap.
I managed to locate the sprayer we use to destroy the poison ivy, but failed to locate a pertinent part of said sprayer, which cause me to spit out a spate of vindictive that made the cat run up a nearby tree.
I discovered that the boat we use to get out on the man-made pond in order to manage the algae growth has a large hole in the bottom of it, which was clearly made by a pre-pubescent boy foot and as we have no shortage of pre-pubescent boy feet around here, I think that story shall never be told.
I told Nigel to get off the tractor eleventy-billion times. Yes, eleventy-billion, which comes right before four skillion, which comes right before an early bedtime.
I found the homemade flamethrower I used to use to "burn" the floors of the old dog building and briefly considered using it to torch the barn itself, which aside from providing a place for the tractor and four skillion brown recluse spiders to live, is basically a tin-walled container for crazy crap nobody ever needed in the first place, let alone the last place, which is typically the barn.
What I wouldn't give for a wood chipper and a Dumpster.
Comments:
Why do we do that? Why do we save things 'in case' we'll need them, when we've never needed that item in the first place?? It's truly a mystery!
We need abarn- for Cow & hay, & I promise to try not to fill it with anything else!
What I wouldn't give for a basement, or a barn. DH can kill the black widows that accumulate (we don't have brown recluse in CA). I really, really, really miss having storage!
This sounds like my basement, minus the tractor, brown recluse spider, boat, mouse crap, and ......oh wait, I guess it doesn't REALLY sound like my basement, other than I have a lot of unnecessary crap in my basement!
Your replies to the "journal questions" are the only reason I get up sometimes I swear...
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LOL....sounds like my garage. Our loft is filled with all kinds of crazy crap. Key word...crap.
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