So a few weeks ago  my cherished Table that I borrowed from the Badminton team got stollen. I left it out for a friend to pick up and it probably got taken by a couple of beezies for a couple games of beer pong. Anyways without that table my productivity has really gone down. The importance of a good table is really valuable and not having an extra one really sucked.
(The other table I just put my junk on)

Anyways, yesterday I was lucky and found a table on the street. After that it was as good as mine!



"One man's Trash is another man's Treasure" :]