I'm starting to remember those garage days. I remember my neighbors across the street. Two schoolteachers. Whenever we started playing, they'd come over and ask us to open the garage door. Great neighbors! My bro and I also had our chemistry labs in the garage. We had some hot stuff. Our local pharmacist would sell us anything. Even sulfuric, nitric and hydrochloric acid. Dr. LaBar would tell us, "Be careful, hot stuff boys". One of the dumb kids in our neighborhood blew up his garage making nitroglycerin. Today you can't buy glue or cough syrup if you're underage. Times have changed...