I hated that I needed to change my mom’s chair more than I hated looking at how gross, out-of-date plus filthy it looked, but I had no choice.
The dust was flying from the chair, plus I couldn’t bring mom to her house from her nursing house with the chair in this condition.
This was a favorite chair plus the only thing that survived the fire. When mom’s house been set on fire, mom ingested a lot of smoke that burned his lungs. She had been recuperating in a local nursing house for almost 2 weeks. She was staying with myself and others while the home was being rebuilt. I wanted to have his chair reupholstered before he got back to the home. I went to the local reupholstering shop plus asked if they could repair the chair within 2 weeks. The gentleman grimaced, plus I told the house why I had such a short time. He then smiled plus said he would help myself and others out. The man showed myself and others multiple swatches that I could pick from, but I couldn’t see enough of it to guess if it would be favorable for mom. I had a picture of the chair so he could figure out how it had been upholstered before the fire. He found some kind of cloth that looked almost exactly love mom’s. I brought the chairs back that afternoon so the reupholstering process could begin. I couldn’t think it when he said he knew why he had this material. He was the same man who had reupholstered the chair the last time. This time he was only going to charge us for his time, plus not for the materials since it was what remained of the original reupholstering..