Tired Furniture

I dropped off some stuff - household cleansing - at the local Goodwill store today. Its a place to donate what one is personally tired off, but where one believes that someone else might find a reason to still make it precious. So after I dropped off my wares, I decided to visit the store to see what others had donated. Outside were a couple of sofas; given my past in the furniture manufacturing business, they always catch my eye. Another visitor, whose story I don't know, also found them intriguing, or at least an adequate destination to take a rest. Neither of us had any intention of making an offer. It was too tired, and so were we.