I held my own at a garage sale with a pretty older woman that wanted the coffee table that I was resting my purse on. She actually thought my standing next to the table with my leg against and my purse on it was not enough of a claim.
She asked me the price. I told her and that I was getting it.
She waited until I picked it up before the recognition hit her eyes that the table was indeed mine.
At least she told me with a smile that I was getting a really great table.
The table was scuffed and had glass stains on the top as well as marker (?) on one of the legs. I did not notice the top had a checkerboard pattern until I got it home and began sanding it.
A bit of sanding, paint, and stain transformed this coffee table into a pretty piece. My daughter declared it was for a princess. (forgive the mess on the floor--I swept and forgot to pick it up!)
And fit for a bit of tea.
QUESTION: What have you transformed lately?