Man cave, eh? I had a guy friend who turned his basement (back east) into his “Male Bondatorium” with multiple computer workstations (loaded with Powerpoints that featured various salacious images of scantily clad – or unclad – women), playstations, a pool table, hot tub, full bath, and mini kitchen. When we went to visit it was tough to pry my husband out of there. He was so envious.
My husband has spoken dreamily about having a workshop filled with tools that I’ve never even heard of.
He works at least 60 hours a week, and I have quizzed him about what he would do in a “workshop.” I have never seen him initiate any “projects” apart from installing blinds, shelves or minor repairs. I dont think he honestly knows. But there is something very alluring about the workshop concept for him…
Unfortunately, workshops are hard to come by in Temecula tract housing. So, he seems to be OK with a three-car garage….
