I still remember the nasty smell of burnt plastic from a rainy Tuesday in my garage. I was trying to […]

It was a crisp Saturday morning in my garage, and I had a simple repair to finish. I heated the

It is late Friday night, my bench light is humming, and my coffee has gone stone cold. I look down

It usually starts in a basement, garage, or crawl space. You hear a small drip, or maybe you see a

It was a cold morning in my garage. The door was half open to let in some light. My coffee

It was late on a Tuesday. The garage light was buzzing overhead. I was halfway through a simple speaker wire

It’s Sunday afternoon. The garage is half-lit. You need one wire joined—just one—and your soldering iron is missing, dead, or

Last Tuesday, I found myself staring at a puddle under my kitchen sink. The faucet was wobbly, and a slow

It was a hot Saturday afternoon last July. I was under my old truck for a quick oil change. I

It was a freezing Tuesday morning last February. I had a meeting in forty minutes. I walked to my driveway