You may or may have not seen the post from Monday where I found a trash chair and made it over.
Then this happened:
(You have to forgive the photo quality, they are all taken from my phone while trying to not act like I was a chair thief laughing at her crime)
And, I freaked out. Screenshot of me telling my husband, Nick when I saw sign. (Nick’s name on my phone is Love of my Life- hence the Love Of, stop making fun of me! also, ignore time stamp, that is when I took screenshot to share with you all)
So, I went and bought a bouquet of flowers to apologize. I waited til Nick got home though, because I was a little scared they may be crazy. Because who leaves a sign a week later about a missing rusted chair? I rang doorbell twice, waited and no answer. So, we left it:
At around 9pm I drove the few houses down in pajamas and the chair was on patio, flowers gone, but sign still up. If they leave me another sign it would make my life complete.
I can say with 1000% sincerity I had NO idea this was not trash and I miss my pink chair. Hope she/he enjoys it!! And I am soooooo sorry for mistakenly taking it!
UPDATE May 2nd: Finally, I drove by and there was a new sign!