The summer I was 14 my parents let me strip and stain this old desk that had sat in the basement since before I was born. I think my dad pulled it out of a dumpster in Minneapolis. I spent what seemed liked the whole summer tapping off squares and sanding and staining. I've dragged this desk all over the country since. It's a bit beat up, but I think it still looks pretty good for a 14-year-old's first big project.
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