I refuse to drive my wife’s car because it’s filled to the brim with sewing supplies, fabrics, craft projects, textiles, garments, etc. No organization at all, just barely enough room for the driver and one back-seat passenger, if that passenger is the size of our 8yo son. I hate even pulling it into/out of the garage for her. It’s like driving a cart to a Bedouin bazaar.
I refuse to drive my wife’s car because it’s filled to the brim with sewing supplies, fabrics, craft projects, textiles, garments, etc. No organization at all, just barely enough room for the driver and one back-seat passenger, if that passenger is the size of our 8yo son. I hate even pulling it into/out of the garage for her. It’s like driving a cart to a Bedouin bazaar.