I was gifted painted wood by my dad as a garage shelving project, ended up not needing a lot of it so it became an accordion-folding travel box in optimistic hope I would be able to vend hats and notions at cons or faires. Those plans took a back seat; I opened the panels, cut a top and bottom and made a bar for the living room that could be outfitted for holidays.
Now with the new polycarbonate patio roof, keeping it outside became possible and having the grill gear within reach a plus for myself and the Grillmaster. Beast enjoys digging his claws in, too.
