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The call that we’d been waiting 7 weeks for finally came.
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And we headed down to the workshop in Biddeford to pick up our custom made bar chairs.
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It was an awful morning, snow showers at our house and rain farther south.
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So I was bound and determined our haul was going to be tightly secured and fully covered for transport.
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These babies are heavy, so when we got home the husband had to haul them all out to the Man Cave.
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Made from 120 year old reclaimed Vermont barn boards, no two are the same.
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At first the husband was upset they didn’t all match perfectly, but that’s what I love about them.
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And they may not look it, but they’re quite comfortable.
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So yes, an inaugural beer was poured. At 10:45 am.
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And consumed while seated. Don’t judge…
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Though why the darn man wasn’t smiling I have no idea. He really was happy, but I guess you’ll have to take my word on that.
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