Once upon a time

. . . there was a 50 year old 400 sq. foot garage in the San Fernando Valley. It was sad and lonely because its walls were bare, it's foundation was illogically constructed and its floor was uneven and sweaty. The little garage had once shone in its shiny new suburban development. But, now, it was a has-been. A sham of storage. An empty void of garage-ness with no soul . . . or, something like that . . .

To be continued . . .