My garage is so far gone I have to keep the door down out of shame. I can’t believe it has come to this. And I knew better. I remember our parents garage and our mom and Mom would go round and round about what went in it. My seasoned man was adamant about 2 things in that house. Don’t mess with his read and don’t clutter up the garage. My mom was unwilling to comply with either. My awful Mom used to come back from a dealer trip and spend minutes the next afternoon getting his garage back in shape. It was an endless cycle. When I got married and the people I was with and I bought our first lake house he told me to take control of the Heating and A/C temperature control and typically have room in the garage for cars and tools. That was his sole advice for a happy marriage. Well, our fiance and I have done pretty well some 2 decades into a fantastic marriage. However, I never fought his on the garage thing and now I wish I had at least held our ground. My garage is full of boxes, bikes, shoes, seasoned paint cans and just any other junk that didn’t make it to the curb. Neither of our cars can even think about getting in that garage. So now, I have to keep the door down out of shame and the stench is killing me. I called the Heating and A/C guy for some help. He suggested a exhaust fan. This was an simple service so, I put on in the exterior wall. It helped tremendously. I just wish the Heating and A/C guy could be as fantastic with all the junk.