Okay, to the tool room. This is my favorite. I has so many memories for me.
The big box.
The bath area. You can see here, that most wall space is taken up somehow. The baseball glove in my first ball glove as a kid.
I am not sure what the rules are here, if this one is out of bounds let me know. This is the urinal area. It is kind of creepy, but all the girls eyes are always on you, like the old Uncle Sam poster.
The watching girls.
Shelves for spray paint and caulk.
More memories. The trolling motor was my first powered vehicle. Dad turned me lose on the lake at about 5. My skateboard, don't hardly make them like that anymore!! The Peterbuilt was left by a friend that ran over my retaining wall.
Yep, you got it. My childhood sled. This is all the stuff I never wanted to throw away, but it just not appropriate for the living room wall. My grandads wooden tape and his hammer barely in the pic. Cast where I fell out of my Jeep in my driveway. Cast matches the checkered flag on the Jeep.
Steering wheels, GoPed tires, all cool stuff, at least to meeeeee.
Hand tools in plastic cases where possible, the barn computer. My wireless internet access did not reach the barn, so I looked on eBay for a long range antenna, it is aimed at the server, I now have great coverage. Using two of these antennas, they say, you can go one mile. I don't know, but works great for me.
Just fun signs.
Not a real old wagon, but great way to get your stuff to the beach. CJ7 grill I swapped out the lights in so they work on 110v.
Looking the other direction, and a good place to end.
