I'm really sad because my friend and next-door neighbor is moving about 30-45 minutes away. However, she owns an almost perfect coffee table. They were selling pretty much ALL of their furniture so they can get new stuff for the new house. I asked about the table, since it wasn't on their sell list, and she said that if they sold the living room furniture (couch and love seat that WAS on the list), then they would sell the table to me.
It didn't sell. I was sad, but decided it wasn't meant to be.
She wrote today and said she would sell it to me! Cheap! Scott and her husband are going to haul it over tomorrow from next door (it is really big and heavy).
If I wasn't flat on my back in pain I would be bouncing. I'm bouncing inside. Take my word for it. I can't wait to get rid of this small chest we're using as a coffee table right now. My laptop takes up half the surface of it. Ick.