I live in an old house with no closets and no built-ins. I hate big cupboards.
I'm going to have to take one of my bedrooms and gut it out and make it into a big closet, because now I'm starting to put sneakers in the pantry. Even my maids are like, "No more, please! It's too much!"
I don't actually keep the dresses I've worn during other friends' weddings. Closets are small in New York City - I can't be squandering space on bridesmaid dresses.
Cargo pants freak me out. Too many pockets. I always forget where my wallet is.
I have so many comics laying around the house and I've never been great at keeping them organized.
Vehicle donation programs have existed forever, but the typical model loses a lot. There had to be a place to store them, people who could only go out so far regionally to pick them up.
I'm a New Yorker; my oven is used for storage.
Hard disks have disappointed me more than most technologies.
The modern world is not geared properly to the storage of goods.
