Well, the moratorium on garage time lasted a whole two days before Maggie and Josie were able to break Dad. I guess sitting by the garage door with their "please, please, PLEASE" expression just made him give in.
When we get garage time, the first thing we do is go to the light. One each side of the garage door is a tiny gap, I can only imagine is for ventilation and to allow water to get out if there is a spill, but for us it is the access point where the creatures we hunt come from. So naturally that is our very first stop.
Then it's a matter of finding a cool spot on the cement, stretching out, and just enjoy being in the garage.
No bugs this trip, but it was supervised by Dad. Maybe next time.