oh, clock. rock.

I love stopping by the side of the road picking up old items.

This coffee table I rescued from down the street when I lived in the Cherry Grove. After carrying it partially down the road with Al following me in her Mustang, it got too heavy. We opened the passenger door and stuck it half way in and moseyed halfway down the street again.



The table in its current state after refinishing it.


Another item I love to pick up is hubcaps. They sit there all set up, waiting to be claimed. And I claim them and turn them into clocks.