I promised to show you MyChestTable. Here it is. The whole story goes like this: Once upon a time there was a princess who wanted to have a chest in her living room. A chest to be used as a table. A chest into which she cloud put in all her important things so that no one else could see them. To find a good chest was difficult because the princess had no incomes from her kingdom. To find it was difficult despite she didn't seek the treasure, just the chest.
The princess was very determined because her prince had promised to fix what ever chest if she finds any. That's why the princess went to a recycling center where they recycle all king of vehicles. She knew they recycle also old military equipment. She knew they put items for sale in old boxes. She wanted one of those boxes.
They told her they need all the boxes and have none for sale. The princess could not give up. She offered her last 50€ for a big dirty wooden chest. The salesman could not refuse when he saw the money. So, they made a deal. The salesman emptied the chest and the princess could have the chest if she could carry it away by her own little hands, without any help.
Anyone who has met a real princess knows that they all can do a bit magic. The princess backed off her car as close the ware house door as she dares, rolled the chest to the car and rolled it up into her car.
At home, in a very small castle, the prince was very proud of his princess and filled his promise. At the very happy end the princess had her wooden ChestTable with four wheels under it so that she never needs to carry or roll it around again!
