Classic Story
It all began with a phone call from my cousin Dawn. "I've got an old table and chairs taking up space in my garage. If you want it come down to Utah and get it ASAP," she says. This was before we got married so we were quite anxious to get some stuff for our new apartment. So...We sattled up my parents suburban and rented a uhaul so we would have enough space to bring this awesome table home.
What you're looking at here, is how much room that table ACTUALLY took. You could say we were a little over anxious.
The table had fingernail polish and stuff on it so we brought it straight over to Grandma and Grandpa Mead's. Grandpa is an awesome wood worker man (can't remember what those are called at the moment). So he re-stained the top of the table for us. It looks amazing! Thanks Grandpa!
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