The pile of " things that need fixin' " seems to never end. I always have something that needs to be glued, sewn, carefully put back together, or past-the-point-of-fixing, let's just throw it out.
I put a basket in my laundry room that everyone in our house knows is the 'Broken Basket'. The basket itself is not broken, but it's contents are in need of repare. I let it fill up over time and then one day, I sit down, with my hot glue gun in hand, and mend the contents.
Our 'Broken Basket' solves the questions of "Where did this come from?' or "What does this go to?" or "Where's the button to these?"
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