Paid a young man .50 cents for this little stool in Prescott, AZ a few years ago (sorry no before pictures), it was broken, ugly and unloved, but I hauled it all the way back to Montana with me. It was originally painted a dark brown with a flat wooden top that was broke in half and had been decoupaged on with some travel stickers. It was an old stool, you could tell by the construction and the twisted wire on it. When I decided to pull this out of my junk-pile, the first thing was to make it sturdy, so out came the wood glue and clamps, followed a few days later by sanding, painting, sanding, waxing and covering. It is now sturdy and soft enough to sit on and as cute as it can be.
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