Last night while sitting at my computer, I remembered a bench I built that sat outside the front door of a place called the Lost Kangaroo Pub in Bradenton FL.
I wondered how it had held up after being exposed to the Florida elements for 9 years, so I Google-stalked the pub. I found a street view shot of the place on Google Maps and…. surprise! There was my bench sitting right out front!
Looks to me like the Pub actually moved down the street a couple blocks to a new location. It also looks like the side of the bench is broken. Wonder how that happened? If the bench could talk, I imagine it would have quite a few stories to tell!