Why She Stopped Moving the Eyesore in Her Driveway

A heavy, rusted cast-iron chair sits awkwardly on a concrete driveway, turned to face a blank brick wall.

The rusted metal scraped against the driveway concrete with a harsh, grinding sound that set Sarah’s teeth on edge. It echoed loudly in the narrow space between the two historic row houses. She dragged the heavy cast-iron chair backward, pulling it exactly two feet to the left so it rested entirely on the neighbor’s side. … Read more