Well, folks… turns out when your landlord says “no more indoor goats,” they mean it. So there I was—freshly evicted, holding a lava lamp, a beanbag chair, and a suspiciously heavy duffel bag full of “miscellaneous wires,” wondering what in the name of late rent I was gonna do. Enter: Extra Space Storage—my knight in shining roll-up door. This place is cleaner than my ex’s conscience and more secure than my aunt’s Facebook privacy settings. And Margarita? A total gem. She didn’t even flinch when I asked if they had a unit with “good feng shui for cursed objects.” She got me set up fast, smiled through my nervous laughter, and even managed to make me feel like I kinda had my life together. Yes, I’m technically between homes. Yes, all my worldly possessions are now in one magical, locked box. But thanks to Extra Space Storage, I feel like I’ve upgraded from “evicted” to “adventurer with a base camp.” 10/10, would store my weird life here again.

I’m not gonna lie to you—I hit that magical age where you wake up one day and decide you must declutter your life, sell your house, maybe buy a motorcycle, and possibly move to Costa Rica (still working on that last part). But first? I needed somewhere to stash 20 years of accumulated "stuff" I suddenly couldn’t look at anymore. Enter Extra Space Storage: the unsung hero of my emotional spiral. The place is clean, organized, and secure—honestly, it’s the most stable thing in my life right now. The gated access makes me feel like my dusty treadmill and old photo albums are safe, even if I don’t know what I’m doing next. And Margarita? She gets it. Didn’t judge. Just handed me the keys and let me cry (a little) in peace. So if you're also trying to reinvent yourself but have way too many boxes of “maybe I’ll need this someday,” this is your spot. Highly recommend—existential dread not included.

I’ve been running a small machine shop for over 40 years, and as I start winding things down and looking toward retirement (finally), I needed a reliable place to store some extra tools, spare parts, and equipment I’m not quite ready to sell off. Extra Space Storage has been exactly what I needed. The facility is clean, well-maintained, and the gated security gives me peace of mind—some of these parts aren’t cheap, and I like knowing they’re safe. Margarita was a big help from the start. She was professional, friendly, and took the time to make sure I got the right unit for the kind of gear I’m storing. At 65, I’m not as quick on my feet as I used to be, so I really appreciate how easy it is to access the unit—no stairs, wide paths, and smooth entry. It’s definitely senior-friendly. I’ll be keeping my unit here while I figure out my next steps—maybe a bit of travel, maybe just a quieter life. Either way, I know my tools are in good hands.

Estoy en el proceso de empezar mi propio negocio, y como todavía estoy buscando el local perfecto, necesitaba un lugar seguro donde guardar todo: mesas, sillas, estanterías, la caja registradora… ¡hasta el letrero! Después de mucho buscar, llegué a Extra Space Storage, y ha sido una bendición. El lugar está súper limpio, tiene buena seguridad con portón y cámaras, y me siento tranquilo sabiendo que todo mi equipo está bien resguardado mientras sigo organizando mi próximo paso. Margarita ha sido increíble—siempre amable, paciente, y lista para ayudar con cualquier duda. Se nota que le importa su trabajo y los clientes. Por ahora, este es el “almacén” temporal de mi futuro negocio, y la verdad no podría haber encontrado un mejor lugar. ¡Gracias, Extra Space, por ayudarme a arrancar este sueño con el pie derecho!

I am a sailor from Norway, and I came to America seeking adventure, good wind, and maybe a decent cheeseburger. What I did not expect was to be gifted more trinkets, knick-knacks, and oddly shaped souvenirs than my little sailboat could carry without sinking straight into the Columbia River. From yard gnomes to handmade quilts to a ceramic cat that sings when you walk by—I was drowning in American kindness. But throw it away? Never! These are gifts, and in Norway, we don’t just toss gifts in the bin. That’s bad karma. Probably Viking curse-worthy. So I sailed into Extra Space Storage like a man burdened with love and kitsch—and what a glorious harbor I found! The place is clean, safe, and guarded by a mighty gate. Margarita, the steward of this fine land-storage vessel, welcomed me with patience and humour, even when I tried to describe my cargo as “emotionally important garbage.” Now my treasures rest securely on land while I sail free once more, heart light, and boat afloat. Skål to Extra Space Storage—for saving my memories, my stuff, and possibly my hull. Would store again!

It seems good enough for me. A little bit of a tight squeeze with some of my stuff but that's on me.

Its quite amazing to store here, barely anyone around or I dont notice. Feels great!

Han pasado unas semanas desde que guardé mis cosas en Extra Space Storage, y la verdad, sigo muy contento con la seguridad del lugar. El acceso con portón sigue funcionando perfecto y me da mucha tranquilidad saber que mis pertenencias están bien protegidas. Margarita sigue siendo un encanto—siempre dispuesta a ayudar con una sonrisa y mucha paciencia. Lo único que tengo que mencionar es que los precios están un poco altos para alguien que, como yo, sigue buscando dónde vivir de forma estable. Aun así, por la atención y la seguridad, he decidido quedarme al menos unos meses más mientras termino de resolver mi situación de vivienda. Gracias a Margarita y al equipo por seguir haciendo que este proceso sea más llevadero.

When you're trying to find a place to store 2,000 sweaters for a winter charity drive, you quickly learn that not all storage spaces are created equal—especially when your donation pile starts to look like a wooly avalanche. Thankfully, Extra Space Storage came to the rescue! The facility is spotless, secure, and somehow managed to contain the Great Sweater Mountain of 2025. The gated access gave us peace of mind, and Margarita was an absolute gem—calm, kind, and didn’t even blink when I rolled in looking like a walking laundry basket. If you’re storing anything from holiday decorations to half a department store’s knitwear section, this is the place. Highly recommend!

Hark! After many moons upon the road—battling goblins, slaying dragons, and bartering with suspiciously charismatic wizards—I found mine satchels overflowing with enchanted potions, cursed amulets, and at least three magical swords I can’t even remember acquiring. Thus, I sought a fortress worthy of guarding my treasured trinkets—and lo! I discovered Extra Space Storage! A stronghold most noble, with towering gates of protection and floors so clean, I nearly mistook them for polished marble of an elven palace. Lady Margarita, Keeper of the Keys and Mistress of the Ledger, was most gracious. With the swiftness of a rogue and the wisdom of a level 12 cleric, she guided me to a unit perfect for my hoard. She even smiled when I asked if it was zombie-proof (a reasonable concern these days). Shouldst thou, brave traveler, find thyself burdened by loot, relics, or a suspicious number of cursed mirrors, fear not! Extra Space Storage shall safeguard thy spoils until thy next glorious quest! 10/10 would store my magic beans here again. ??????