Thursday, November 06, 2008

Clock Table

Furniture scavenging is a skill some folks I know have turned into a fine art as they move into their first Brooklyn apartments, but I always end up staring at items like this and wondering whether they're tremendous or tremendously ugly. Either I leave it and feel a pang of regret for the rest of the day, or I find myself covered in some sort of brown pasty soot after hauling the damn thing home on the subway, only to discover I've dragged a piece of trash up three flights to hear my girlfriend say "you've gotta be kidding me." If anyone finds this particular piece of furniture spectacular, I left it at the corner of Bushwick and Schaefer.

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