No More Rocker

I say this bench on the curb a few houses away one morning and hauled it down the street. You shoul have seen me. What a crazy woman. It was a rocker but the mechanism was broken. There was no way to fix it so I got a hammer and took off the entire bottom of the bench.
After a little sanding and some paint, we have a cozy red bench on our porch. I love the way it looks in red.