Garage Workbench Dimensions

OK, here's the deal. Went out to the garage and opened the door to take some pics. Maxi decided to have herself a little adventure and she split. I noticed almost immediately and jumped in the truck and did quick 5 min cruise around the hood, met some nice people and gave them my cell number. I got home and there she was, on the other side of the gate. I damn near **** when I saw her and didn't know wether to beat her to death or jump for joy that she was home. Now I now how my parents felt when I was teenager. I packed her beef bone with peanut butter. Positive reinforcement. That **** scared me half to death.

OK, now on to the work bench plans in the next post. :)