There's More Than One Way To Skin A Cat, I Mean, Couch
In the middle of the living room floor, on top of the multi-level green shag carpet that needed to be taken up, was this lovely couch. It's heavy, it is a recliner on both ends, and because I purchased the home from an estate, no one knew how the previous owner got this couch into the room. Every way the sellers tried to get the couch out, it just didn't seem to fit through the door. Well, I was going to wait a few days to line up some guys to try to figure this out, but it didn't take long to get tired of walking around it. It stared at me like it had won, and screamed that it was something that I couldn't do on my own. I accepted the challenge. After my wasp/chimney episode, it was the perfect task to release some stress on something I could do. I flipped it over, and with a saw, sledge hammer, crowbar, hammer, wrench and screwdrivers, began taking it apart with the back side and underneath so I could see the "guts" of this beast. This is the...