FFB has offered to take the folding chair off my hands. He still has the other one (though not the table), so we’re reuniting the couple.

I’ve also identified another possible: my Rubbermaid boxes. (“Tubbies,” as FFB calls them.) I have several, all mismatched, and they stack poorly. I’m thinking about investing in a matching set so I can bring some order to my closet. I’ll just need to find a new home for the misfit tubbies. (FFB does not want them, but he knows someone who might.)