I'm one of an annoying breed of people who is continually unprepared for routine activities. Each weekend, fall and spring, I attend a minimum of three outdoor sporting events, but never manage to bring a chair. I don't mind standing, but it seems somewhat aloof when everyone else is sitting.
Quite a while ago, I posted
some polo stools from 1st dibs
that would be just the thing for the soccer mom in denial.
Then, last weekend, whilst hunting and gathering for Spaces
, I ran across this.
Not polo stool, but shooting stick, or so the dealer told me. Bamboo. And, despite its age, it's sturdy and functional. Can you imagine that anytime in the future someone will come across the collapsable nylon contraption and feel her pulse quicken? I think not.
Let the games begin.
Labels: Mrs. B at Home