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Marengo, Iowa | Flower girl here ... attached, hands down. I thank my dear husband for agreeing to it when we remodeled every time I drive in. Most grateful when I worked looong, late hours at the newspaper in town as reporter-editor ... starts snowing, wind starts blowing, creeping home in the dark on unplowed highway and gravel roads, it was like entering heaven to hit the button, open that garage door and drive into shelter.
As an investment, remember we've become a country full of wooses ~ we like our comforts ~ attached garage is one of those. I'm puzzled ... we've NEVER had fumes, smells drift into the house. How does that happen? | |
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