In the event that you are running short on deodorant, roll on by our house and JT can hook you up. He'll open his freshly painted closet door.
And a bevy of odor protection assistance will be yours.
His stash of stink guard is inexplicable, but at least he has a new closet with plenty of shelves on which to store it.
T was the designer and primary laborer for this project, which finds the boy with plenty of space to store his baseball gear, his shoes, his socks, and all the other detritus of adolescence (seriously, WTF with all the deodorant, kid?).