utahdog2003
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The Gleaming Towers One Utahdog Center, World Congress of the Americas
It has been nearly a decade since I discovered Garage Journal, back then called the Garage Junkies, forum. In the time since, I’ve marveled at some of the creations and solutions that the board participants here have come up with. I guess it’s time now, after sitting in the weeds and shamelessly poaching your good ideas and ganking your pictures, to finally participate.
Therefore, the Top Brass and I, holed up as we are in the stark marble halls of the Executive Suites here in One Utahdog Center, World Congress of the America's, have determined that the time has come for us to unveil our nearly 15 year journey toward our current enviable position of mass global cultural **********. It's been a long haul, and the wreckage of many a fine corporate executive litters our trodden path.
OK not really. I’m just a guy that finally got a garage.
The story will traverse two homes, three sheds, a carport and a two car garage. There will be graphic accounts of sordid illicit behavior. It is the story of 15 bicycles, 9 cars, 27 stray cats, some raccoons and a plastic chicken. Still, it will be painfully boring to most, and likely highly irritating to the rest, but what the hell. I’m a Floridian after all, and we have been embarrassing our nation-mates, and boring our more educated and reasoned neighbors to tears for decades.
Comments and feedback welcome. More to come.
It has been nearly a decade since I discovered Garage Journal, back then called the Garage Junkies, forum. In the time since, I’ve marveled at some of the creations and solutions that the board participants here have come up with. I guess it’s time now, after sitting in the weeds and shamelessly poaching your good ideas and ganking your pictures, to finally participate.
Therefore, the Top Brass and I, holed up as we are in the stark marble halls of the Executive Suites here in One Utahdog Center, World Congress of the America's, have determined that the time has come for us to unveil our nearly 15 year journey toward our current enviable position of mass global cultural **********. It's been a long haul, and the wreckage of many a fine corporate executive litters our trodden path.
OK not really. I’m just a guy that finally got a garage.
The story will traverse two homes, three sheds, a carport and a two car garage. There will be graphic accounts of sordid illicit behavior. It is the story of 15 bicycles, 9 cars, 27 stray cats, some raccoons and a plastic chicken. Still, it will be painfully boring to most, and likely highly irritating to the rest, but what the hell. I’m a Floridian after all, and we have been embarrassing our nation-mates, and boring our more educated and reasoned neighbors to tears for decades.
Comments and feedback welcome. More to come.
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