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Monday, September 26, 2011
I saw this poor sad chair out on the pavement and had to coerce my friend who was driving to put it in her car. She was mortified at the thought of this disgusting mustard yellow thing anywhere near her. (I think she was more mortified that someone would see her loading it) Anyway, I sent old yella off with Shakespear the upholstery guy, 6 meters of charcoal wool and a wish for a better looking chair. And look what I got back! Have not really found a good spot for her yet, but it will come to me.