Take Back Your Man Cave
Opening the front door , the smell of lavender leads you into the main living space where the throw pillows cover the oversized sofas. Behind the sofas the kitchen glows from under cabinet lights and more candles on the granite countertops while the music pulsates quietly through the ceiling as the kids are “doing their homework” in the bedrooms. The dog lays quietly in the laundry room as you pass through to the painted metal door to the only space you can call your own… the garage, also known as The Man Cave! You push the dimly lit button on the wall and the massive garage door opens and the light shines in on the huge tv on the wall in front of a few camping chairs. The neighbors will be over to watch the big game soon. Then the smell of the trash bin sitting in the corner of the garage smacks you right in the face. The only place you can call your own that is supposed to free you from candles, oil rubbed bronze faucets, chevron lampshades, barnwood picture frames and it smells like microwaved tilapia.
Ok, that was a little dramatic, but why do we do this to ourselves? One of the biggest, most awesome rooms in our house, a room that we use everyday and we just accept that it stinks. We wouldn’t stand for this in our bonus room, or our bathrooms, but most of us live with it every day in our garages. There’s something about a perfect Saturday in the garage, surrounded by stuff we might use one day, our precious lawn equipment, maybe our tools or a ping pong table and nothing to do but just enjoy being able to meander in and out of the house through a huge open wall in the side of our house, not a care in the world... except that stinky trash can that somehow still smells on the coldest day of the year.
Spouses on the other side of the Man Cave Portal, remember...if the Man Cave is occupied, the family room is free from our dirty boots and nasty habits. You will be completely free to watch your favorite house hunting, shabby chic crafting, shiplap hanging, fancy new recipe, no-name actor holiday movies without us bothering you. Other than binge-watching that new streaming show that “everyone is watching” when was the last time you each had some me-time. Don’t let a trash bin that smells like a Christmas Vacation sewer ruin these moments for you. We can beat the dry heave that is our trash bin.
Trash CAN Cleaning
TriStar Bin Cleaning is committed to protecting the oasis that is the Man Cave. So wipe the sawdust off the fridge that used to be in your kitchen and now acts as a centerpiece for your man cave, sign up for a bin cleaning subscription and be proud to invite the whole cul-de-sac over to watch your team lose in overtime. Your favorite team stinks! So what! Your trash bin doesn’t and THAT makes YOU a winner.
Be a winner and book a bin cleaning now!