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Those chairs! Ugh! They look like bloodshot eyes staring at you. My mother, unfortunately, loved plastic everything and she probably would have loved this.
lol, you're right Angelina! I don't think they'd sell many tables if she was schlepping around in a raggedy chenille bathrobe with curlers in her hair and no make-up. He'd probably eat breakfast out.
I guess I'm just an old-fashioned gal...