Man Cave

I grew up watching my dad be the King and I always thought that I would just follow him. When I got married I also eventually bought a house and that is when the King was dethroned. What I thought was my Castle turned out to be more in line of our house and the only private area I had was a little corner of the bedroom where my nightstand stood. Even that would sometime have “stuff” that belonged to my wife and kids. What went so wrong and where did I make an incorrect turn? I was in need of my Castle but where would I find it?
The solution came to me when we decided to redo our basement. This dungeon was a dark and dank space that contained the mechanical systems for our castle. It contained a mismatch of furniture within the small spaces. To me, the basement was heaven and would be a perfect place for me to rule my kingdom from. It would be adorned with my possessions and treasures that I acquired.
So, this series of blog entries is going to cover what a Man Cave is and how you too could have one.
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Talk about the poker table, Uncle Guido. Talk about the poker table!
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