Sit your butt down
There was something about this chair that I found on the side of the road. The seat was missing and I told myself I didn’t have enough time to redo, upcycle, fix, etc this little piece of crap. So I offered it up for $1. It sat in the store for about 3 months. No one wanted it. I couldn’t throw it out. I liked something about it. Was it junk? Real wood, pan head screws, and a nice hand carved backing… fine, I’ll do it. With some copper and gold paint I started the revival. Was it the color I wanted, not really but I need to start using what I have and I have an abundance of gold and copper paint. Then the seat??? Uhh, foam with fabric? Patch a piece of ply wood in? It had several holes for the twine…. ok, got it. Parachute chord that bad boy. And 3 Pelican games later there you go. The end.