DAD'S OLD SCHOOL DESK

I remember how delighted Dad was when he brought home an old classroom desk chair that he used as a kid.  He loved things that reminded him of his childhood.  Maybe because he moved so much as a kid that his memory for things of his childhood was longing.

But as much as he loved this treasure, my mom was beside herself.  Why would he want old things?  What's he going to do with them?  Where are we going to store it?  It didn't last long.