UK garage

1968 I had watched my grandpa fix up his 1950 Dodge truck every chance I got for four wonderful years. The day he trailered that truck home from St. Louis was the same day that my interest in classic cars sparked. That day I knew I wanted to fix up a classic car of my own. My grandpa must have seen the spark in my eyes that day because he searched Craigslist endlessly for who knows how many months trying to find me a car. It was a cold fall day in the middle of November. There was a slight…

Four- Wheeling Living in the country was boring. It only became bearable when with another friend. What could you do when you’re both bored? What could two guys do with only one four-wheeler? What about finding another seemingly abandoned one? That was the day we both had regretted taking what we had found. Between living in the country and being a freshman in high-school living 5 miles away from town there was not much to do for a 15 year old with no ride. During the summer heat I would…

Every spring my car was no longer allowed in the garage. The screens would be put on and my car would be parked outside until the fall. I guess I didn’t mind because I also enjoyed entertaining. I’m really not sure how Bryant’s man cave moved from the basement to the garage. I recall a few times that Bryant and his nephew, Jered, would try and figure out how they could move the pool table and bar to the garage. If I ever wanted indoor parking again I knew I would have to put…

It was the perfect summer morning. The grass sparkled with dew, the wind blew soft and sweet, and the sun had just began to rise. Even though I was deep in my slumber, enjoying my sweet dreams, I had a feeling this day would be different. I then heard a rumbling. I peeped open one eye, nothing there, I thought to myself, “It’s just thunder, go back to sleep.” But it wasn’t just thunder, the noise seemed to be getting louder and louder, coming closer every second. I figured the walls were about…

wooden fence gate to the backyard and stand just thirty feet from the open garage door. The backyard consists of two halves: the concrete path with a hutch housing rabbits and a grass yard with a brown, stone fire pit. A constant air of music plays from the wind chimes that hang from a vine-covered terrace separating the two areas. We take the concrete path to the large, rectangular threshold of the garage. And there, in that garage, is where the magic happens. As the six of us put down our…

On Thursday, July 20, 2017, at 10:50 p.m., we arrived near the Insured’s residence located at 1900 Abajo Drive, Monterey Park, CA 91754. As we arrived, we were met by a Caucasian female at the front door of the single-family home who then directed to the dining room area that was adjacent to the Kitchen area. She then offered her right hand to shake; her hand seemed weak as her hand seemed soft and supple, but exhibited an aggressive shake with her right hand. She then retrieved her driver’s…

Sweet, faithful and loving are only a few things that describe Misty. She is a four-year-old german shepherd. Misty is the sweetest, but most protective dog out there, at least in my eyes, of course. She definitely is one of a kind and a spoiled rotten fur baby. You are probably wondering how Misty came in to my life. I remember it clearly, as if it had happened just yesterday. It was a cold, windy December night. My friend showed up at my house, I grabbed my coat and went outside to meet her.…

stood there by our black Bugatti Veyron. She changed into comfortable travelling clothes. Mom and I quickly rushed towards her, I raced to the trunk of the car and placed our bags inside. Mom then placed other hunter 's equipment scattered around the garage inside the trunk. She also, then placed her and Baba 's laptop inside with all their information on. We both then walked around to the front of the car. "Mia, get in,"I ordered. Mia nodded and silently without questioning hopped into the…

mentions his name. “Here you go,” he said “Eat this snack, you are going to need energy for this job.” So, as we walk he explains “The job is very simple, all you have to do is go right down that street right there and you’ll see an open garage, go in that garage and grab the two boxes on the ground, and ill give you fifty dollars each?” my brother and I looked at one an other and instantly smiles grew. One hundred dollars was enough for two months rent, and that money could be important since…

Red Pants On a sunny hot day My Mom, my cousin Miah, and I were going garage shopping at a church and the church was humongous, it had sales everywhere. My cousin and I was wondering around looking for things to have and all the stuff we got was low-priced and very inexpensive. My cousin and I was wondering around in the church and me and my cousin spot this good-looking, charming, elegant fluffy brownish goldish thing laying on top of books and me and my cousin hurried to grab it because this…