Step Right Up

There was a green one sitting in the kitchen, under the yellow rotary phone when I was growing up. There was one sitting in my grandparents’ kitchen, under the window, where I could look out and see across my Gramps’ field to my house.

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The yellow rotary phone still hangs on my parents’ kitchen wall, but the kitchen stool has since rusted and broken and been thrown out. I don’t recall what became of the one my grandparents had, but I have always wanted one of my own.

My search for one had always proven to be in vain, not because I couldn’t find one, but because when I did find one, they were obscenely expensive (in my opinion). I always had a yellow or green one in mind, but each time I found one they were out of my price range, even the pretty beat up ones with rust spots. I would find one, run my hand along it, visualize it in my kitchen, and then walk away as I longingly looked at it in parting. I could never bring myself to spend that much money on one, it just didn’t seem reasonable.

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That all changed one day, when the antique gods smiled on me (that same day, I bought two other items I had been longing for). I noticed a kitchen stool, with several things stacked on top of its seat, pushed back in a heap of other items. When I finally found the price tag, I couldn’t believe my eyes, it was more than half the price of any other kitchen stool I had ever found while antique shopping. While white wasn’t my ideal color, it was in good shape, save for a small hole in the vinyl of the seat and the seat sticking a bit while lifting it up, but there were no rust spots or any other blemishes, and it was well within what I was willing to pay.

I was giddy while I carried it to the front of the store. I could picture it perfectly in my kitchen, right next to the door when one enters. Its place existed, just waiting for the day when it would come and occupy it.

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My very own!

Not only has it fulfilled this desire of having one, like while growing up, but it has proven to be functional and a practical addition. There is a cupboard above mycheese box (refrigerator) that has been a bit of a catch all in the eight and a half years I have lived in my house. Never being able to quite reach it (even with a small step stool and my monkey arms), I just sort of propelled things up there and didn’t pay much attention to it. Recently, I had the inclination to de-clutter my shelves and the things sitting around my living room, but having a lack of storage space, I searched desperately for any cupboards or shelves I could tighten up and fit more things into. With assistance from the kitchen stool I was able fully see in and reach all parts of that cupboard. It proved to be quite expansive and even with all the things I had “tossed” in it over the years, I was able squeeze things together and add a lot more items. Who knew!

Thanks to the kitchen stool, I was able to explore uncharted territory in my own house, and stop wasting much needed storage space. I knew one day one of my vintage purchases would reveal itself to be an actual practical, functional item other than just a splendid addition and fun item to own.

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4 thoughts on “Step Right Up

  1. I haven’t seen one of these in years and indeed…it was at my grandparents’ residence. They actually had a couple of them as I recall. Used them all the time…young and old folks alike. Function meets fashion…and that’s always fun!

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