Yesterday, I was working at the shop when the phone rang. It was an elderly lady (84). She told me she had an old sofa, possibly Victorian, that needed upholstered and was looking for someone to take it. Well, sheesh, my mind didn't wrap around the 'looking for someone to take it' part. So I handed the phone to hubs. As he was talking to her, I got to thinking. Just as he was about to say no, I interrupted and said if she's giving it away, I want it.
He tells her the 'boss' said yes. Then he gets off the phone and asks me why I want a piece of junk. Uh, duh! If it's junk we'll deal with it, if it isn't, then well, Duh!
I know, nobody gives furniture away. Yeah, yeah, yeah, especially if it is in mint condition.
Ever since I was little I wanted antique furniture. Look what the Lord provided. :)
The Holiday Balancing Act
2 hours ago
