Lately, my husband and I had been doing a lot of picnics at our home.
- I was holding picnics for people who didn’t belong to the family.
They called me the caterer with a picnic area that was rented as an outdoor venue. It was getting to where I didn’t want to do this anymore. I was using my kitchen in the house, and I had no more room. The air conditioning was working overtime to keep the kitchen cool, and my refrigerators were not cooling like they once did. I wasn’t making enough money to buy new freezers, refrigerators or an air conditioning unit. I had to either quit catering, or find someone else to do my cooking. My husband told me he had seen an ad for shipping container kitchens. He said I could always put the kitchen nearer to the picnic area and it wouldn’t just save our home appliances, but be more convenient for the parties. He showed me the shipping container kitchens he was talking about, and I could actually picture myself working out of it. After giving it some thought, I knew that if the price was right, I would seriously consider purchasing a shipping container kitchen. My husband told me to think about it and we would talk more about shipping container kitchen in about a week. It didn’t even take a week before he told me to put my computer away. He wanted me to go for a ride with him. He took a loan out on our home equity and wanted me to choose the shipping container kitchen I wanted.