The perks of being married to an engineer who designs high-end office furniture: You get to inherit the cast-offs. And I can say with conviction that a slightly imperfect bazillion-dollar office chair is much, much better than the chair pictured below. I believe G originally plucked this chair from someone else's trash. We used it for a solid 10 years, until pretty much everything on it broke except the seat itself. Our kids liked it too, so if we were ever trapped in our house, we could probably have survived off the embedded crumbs and milk particles for a few days. But, in light of our sleek new robo-chairs, we had to let it go.
DESTINATION: Somewhere south of here, via the Craigslist free section.
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