Preparing to move is always a bitch. For example, I’ve been ordered to remove all of my outerwear storage from the “kitchen” by Friday. So I’ve purchased yet another external wardrobe as the others were promptly destroyed by my feline friends. And of course, as I press “Place My Order” the inevitable questions ensue from the man of the house… “why can’t we just get rid of them?” “Oh, maybe you could sell them!” “Do you really need them to be completely enclosed?” “What’s the cedar for?” I mean honestly! How do men function in life?? While my plastic holdover is far less glamorous than what you see below, it will accomplish the task just fine for now…