Picked these up on my recent antique shop run because of their mid-century shape and the fact that they match the red bursts of color throughout our living room. When Jon first saw them he said, you know, some kid in high school shop made those. And my response was what it usually is when he says something derogatory about an antique I bring home, which is, does it look like I’m even paying attention to you? Because if it was up to him he’d decorate the walls with USB cords.