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Weekends

The weekend.

Bliss.

I was thinking, as I walked down a street to work this week, and admired a house that had some rather nice outdoor furniture, that it would be nice to get some decent outdoor furniture, now that spring is upon us, and summer will be here before we know it.

I was thinking of furniture something like this.

This is actually a giant chair in a public space. Fantastic!

I think that would look very nice on my lawn! Weekends relaxing, watching the world go by. Reading. Listening to the radio. Fantastic!

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