beach.

so i'm sittin here with a busted ankle (kayaking accident...don't ask...i'm a dumbass), starring at this recently sanded and stained 1950's telephone table, and have no idea what to do with it. i hate getting stuck. i haven't been stuck in a minute. i lugged it all the way here, 4 hrs from atlanta, and have no clue what to do.

crap.

any suggestions?