So shabby. So chic.
(Note to Em: I'm going to mention one of those family secrets. * Change your name now.)
Rick, Chuck and Fran just returned from canvassing the east side of town. Tomorrow is one of the May refuse days. I'm sure I've mentioned here before that this is one of those opportunities for finding things you just can't find in stores. And at the best possible price. (Guess where we found the jumbo dry erase board that we use in the school corner. You betcha. And that was something the kids dragged home years ago and I ranted about "what were we supposed to do with such a monstrosity." I stand corrected.)
Fran found a beautiful "pre-distressed" wall mirror. I would have thought it was 100% genuine antique. Except that it still had the price tag and those protective corner thing-a-ma-jigs. Rick and Chuck found stuff that guys would like. (i.e., it went straight to the garage.) And they scoped out a beautiful redwood deck lounge...and frantically tried to call Bridget and her beau with the truck, 'cuz you just can't put major furniture in an Amigo.
*Did I scare you? Did you think I was going to mention the smelly carpet?
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