Desk chairs, man. The bane of our existence. Modern day torture racks. A good one can make a day tolerable. A bad one can send you to an orthopedic surgeon.
But today, friends? Today my new chair arrived. Behold it’s glory.
Yes, it came in a bag, inside a box, inside a very slightly bigger box.
Yes I had to unbox it outside because pulling the box off the box, the ceiling wasn’t tall enough.