Yojimbo
Brutish Nubber
So I picked this weekend, the coldest of the year in Myrtle Beach, to reclaim my man cave. Over the past 6 or 7 years it had become a storage unit for anyone and everyone I know. 2 weeks ago the call went out that if it was in my garage Friday, it wouldn't be on Saturday. Bright and early Saturday morning my Lowe's guy, Ricky, loaded me up.
First order of business was to close in the lean-to area beside the garage to hold the stuff I wasn't tossing.
With that done and some of the bulky items out, I had to tackle the inside.
^ That one almost made me give up.
But I persisted and started picking through the pile.
Slowly but surely it got better.
With the help of my beautiful, if not cold fiancee. (I threw this in cause it's not fair to make you look this long without a touch of eye candy)
And finally, the finished product:
It's still a garage, mind you, so it's not bar quality, but by god, it's my home away from home. More importantly, it's my winter time, damned cold outside, relax and have a cigar hideaway. Fridge, heater, dart boards, and a stereo that still plays LP records.
Truly a space a man can be proud of.
If you've read this far, I applaud you, I can't say I would have. Luckily, I know CP is the kind of place where people appreciate the nicer things, and a man cave is one of those things!
[Yes, that is a glitter ball in the last picture]
First order of business was to close in the lean-to area beside the garage to hold the stuff I wasn't tossing.
With that done and some of the bulky items out, I had to tackle the inside.
^ That one almost made me give up.
But I persisted and started picking through the pile.
Slowly but surely it got better.
With the help of my beautiful, if not cold fiancee. (I threw this in cause it's not fair to make you look this long without a touch of eye candy)
And finally, the finished product:
It's still a garage, mind you, so it's not bar quality, but by god, it's my home away from home. More importantly, it's my winter time, damned cold outside, relax and have a cigar hideaway. Fridge, heater, dart boards, and a stereo that still plays LP records.
Truly a space a man can be proud of.
If you've read this far, I applaud you, I can't say I would have. Luckily, I know CP is the kind of place where people appreciate the nicer things, and a man cave is one of those things!
[Yes, that is a glitter ball in the last picture]
