The other night as I was pulling the seldom used salt off the top shelf in my spice cabinet, the garlic house took a spill. I managed to catch the garlic house itself, but its little hat took a tumble, smashing on the granite counter and then on the floor into a million pieces.
I loved the garlic house for keeping my garlic fresh for a long time. I go through garlic at a decent pace most of the time, but occasionally I won't use it for a bit and my little house keeps it fresh and happy. The garlic house sits sad on the shelf without its hat. Hopefully it will still do its best to keep my garlic fresh.