My husband's giant iron desk has been sitting in our new living room a week b/c he couldn't figure out how to get it down the narrow hall to his office.
The legs supposed to detach but are basically rusted on. He drilled holes in them so he could thread a rod through and knock the legs loose with a mallet.
My mother's husband walked in, said "Why you doing all that?" checked his tape measure, and had the desk on a crawler and in my husband's office in five minutes. I laughed fit to bust 🤣
