Usually we have a strict rule around here to never pick up used furniture, as it’s entirely possibly infested with bedbugs. But this was a bit different, this was donated from a church school (my bad). It looks basically brand spanking new, save for a small hole in the left arm of it.
Yeah it got half soaked in the rain, but no big deal, it’s at my mom’s place now drying out. Here in a couple or few days whenever she tells me it’s dry enough, we’re gonna haul her old beat up couch away.
Edit: Photo added, cushions are off to the side still drying.
Oof, good luck with that, that ship done sailed and she ain’t gonna quit ☹️
All good dude, I have to try. I smoked since 14, quit at 42 years old never thinking I would be able to do it. Seeing me do it, my parents both quit in their 70s.
Quitting was the single best decision I’ve made in my life, no joke.