ABSTRACT
D avid’s garage is a nightmare. The cars are parked outside on thestreet because the tools, sporting equipment, old paint cans, and half-finished projects crowd the garage so much that the only item related to transportation that fits is a thin bicycle. When the garage door is lifted, something always shifts a little, threatening to tumble to the ground. If it were up to David, he might never change the way his garage is organized. “Messy as this garage is, believe it or not I know where everything is. I’d be afraid to move anything, because once I did I’m sure I’d never be able to find it again.”
