July 31. Goodbye

This was a coffee table we used when we were first married 30 years ago. It belonged to Michael's brother who died before I met him. Already filled a dumpster and nowhere near finished.

[janet wigan]

Stop!! You can't throw it out!

[Keith]

I know! I almost asked you to bring it home to me!

[margonaut]

Trust me, it was moldy and stinky.