
Six weeks of residential service calls and the walls haven't budged
My old soft canvas bag turned into a black hole where I spent ten minutes every service call dumping tools on the basement floor just to find my 11-in-1 and stubby. Loaded 26 hand tools, my Fluke clamp meter, and four rolls of Super 33 on the side chain into this Cosari tote. Every screwdriver and pair of Kleins stands straight up at eye level so I know right away if I left a tick tracer above a drop ceiling before I pull out of the driveway.









