You know how that thing that lands last on your heap of potential projects becomes the next thing you tackle? Well, it happened again. I don't have a good explanation for why it happens. But I know it is a common phenomenon. Here is the top of my heap as of last week. My brother had these in the back of his truck and gave me a shot at them before they landed in the dumpster. Without even the slightest hesitation, I grabbed them. I don't know what I thought I would do with them but....that really never stops me. I sometimes think friends and family don't even offer me some things because they know I won't say, no, and they feel like they should save me from myself. But in this case, they did come and they stayed. They rested a couple of days at the front of the heap and then I started thinking that cleaning them up and painting a couple might be therapeutic. That way I could think about my other 1/2 finished project...