But this post is about bar stools again. This time, it's not fixing or refinishing, but getting rid of. Last year on move-in day, the boyfriend was sent off to buy a fridge from someone locally, and came home with a pair of these:
And oddly enough, a free book.
Anyway, back to the stools. They were heavy (but sturdy), large, and matched nothing in our house. I'm sure they would fit right in if we lived in a German pub.
So we kept them for a year. And then week before last, I sold them on craigslist for twice the amount I paid for (which was not much). I wasn't sure if they'd sell, but indeed they went. I should have included the book...
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