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Breathing new life into an "old" piece

This is one of the few pieces that has moved with me to every apartment I've lived in.  Actually, now that I think about it this is THE only piece of furniture that has moved to every apartment/house I've lived in (except the first two).  Wow - I must like this piece ;-)

Our love story began when I was in college and wanted to "build" some furniture.  This was back in the day when Lowe's sold build-your-own furniture (do they still do that?).  I picked up two pieces and put them together and stained them.  This piece came with wooden knobs and at some point in my NY moves one broke.  I replaced all the knobs with the metal ones in the picture.  I knew I wanted to do something different with the piece.  It was stained cherry and I couldn't decide between going darker or painting it.  So for THREE YEARS  I lived with this piece and the fact that the stain didn't go cover the whole piece (look closely under the knobs, you'll see it....)
Finally I decided to join the grey craze.  I'm pretty good at picking colors that turn out really, really dark - so when I picked this color I had it lightened 25% (on last week's project you'll notice I darkened it....should have stuck with my gut?)

Because I went so much lighter it took 2 coats after sanding it... a long time when a piece is taking up your entire living room (I cleared a path to get to the bathroom and the front door....)  Here's the piece now:

I promise it's grey - my walls are blue and it throws the color a bit.




I'm impressed that this piece is still standing after 8 (10?) moves...and all the drawers slide just fine.  Must have been an excellent furniture builder that made this piece! ;-)

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