I just love old junk!!! This is the what I purchased for my coffee table. Isn't it sooooo cute??? Can't wait for it to be delivered, clean it up and see what I can do to restore it to a better finish. Why do I love junking so much??? Is it because I relate to how worn, ragged, distressed and torn I am without some tender love and care with restoration that God gives me? You might think that a strange analogy, but I think it fits. I don't know if that's the real reason or if it really is just simply that junking runs in our family blood line and we all have a blast in the hunt for it! But I do know that I absolutely love finding old things and making them new, a part of my life's collection to tell a story about me.