I'll tell you what did, the stench! Sun Kissed Husband and I thought something had died in there. So we took everything out of the garage readying ourselves for a dead rat. But the smell was so nasty that perhaps a raccoon had crawled in and croaked.
After taking everything out, we found no dead critters. The smell was coming from the garage refrigerator. The freezer part was left opened, thawed all the meats, and let out a lovely, someone-died, aroma.
We scrubbed the refrigerator and the floors and put everything back. I didn't have the energy to take out even more boxes to decorate for Halloween. Actually, it was so hot out, I just wanted to float in a pool. Preferably an infinity pool, far away from raw-meat fragrance.
The good thing that came out of the fiasco is that we decided to get rid of a lot of things in the garage (to, I don't know, make room for a car perhaps) and are holding a garage sale this Saturday.
What are your weekend plans? They HAVE to be funner than our Saturday plans!