So I've moved a lot of, ah, stuff into Mr. Sta-Puft:
The pool noodles are there to help the place not to look too industrial.
I'm getting a little flack on having the spare tire for the camper in there. I counterargue that I have nowhere in or on the camper (the logical place for it) to store the tire.
It looks a right mess. I'm not that smitten with my PVC storage facility, or at least the presence of the funny pipe in it. I may have to bundle that up and hang it from the rafters. I've also got some more shelving and other crud to cram into it before I can declare it finished. I'm trying to get the stuff to crawl up the walls so I'm not taking up floor space.
I've also got two wheelbarrows and a yard wagon to stuff in there too, so floor space is going to be valuable.
I used this storage pile as kind of an object lesson in my Sunday School class this week, showing how I was storing up treasures on Earth rather than treasures in heaven. My wife chuckled at the thought of my treasures being pool noodles and PVC pices. So maybe I'm okay.
What's exciting is that, as you can see, I've got the shed padlocked. A good portion of the stuff in Mr. Sta-Puft was in the shed, but I've got that mucked out enough I could almost use it as a workspace, which is kind of exciting. Keeping it locked will make sure no one messes with the big boys therein (about 27:28 in if my direct link doesn't work).
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