Catherine bought an antique dresser from the town furniture man (although she can't remember how old it is-- so who knows if it's really over a hundred years old . . . and I'll tell you what: if I bought something old I would at least inquire how old, just for conversation's sake) and he refinished it with a two tone marble type finish, tan with deep red fractal streaks and cracks, which looks pretty cool until your child says, "that dresser looks like a person bleeding with so many cuts" and then it looks more like something that belongs in The Amityville Horror (I've included an actual picture of the item, in case anyone wants to purchase it, as I can't really think of it as an inanimate object any longer).
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I'll start the bidding. Bring it over my house by Saturday and I won't charge you anything to pick it up. Seriously, we're having a garage sale Saturday if you want to try to sell it.
excellent. i'll bet catherine won't even notice that it's gone. it will be our little secret. by the way, we're going out on thurs. night in new brunswick . . .
Have fun. I'll be babysitting.
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