After filling two huge garbage canisters and taking one carload to the dump, I can see the floor of my little shed, I can walk to the back, and I can almost see the surface of the workbench. The bike pile is gone, projects never started, parts for cars I no longer own, wood cutoffs, metal scraps, plumbing parts, beach umbrella poles, gone, gone, gone. I'm on a roll.
Next, the jam-packed attic overhead.
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