Most recently, here at the homestead, these Three Amigos cleaned out the garage in the backyard. Just to paint you a picture in your mind, there was about a foot of just general GUNK across the entire garage floor. Between the fallen in roof/tar , garage artifacts, car parts and trash this was quite a feat. This garage of course is not architecturally sound considering the cracks running through the walls and foundation, and certainly not salvageable as a functioning garage, so for now it just hangs out. Until we figure out what to do with it (how to knock it down and make this space useable) it will be our own makeshift basketball court. Contrary to popular belief, I CAN ball. I "wow" the kids at recess with my ability to spin the ball on my fingertip, and bounce it between my legs to the opposite hand.
That's enough of that... Here are the photos of the process.