Remember the table I bought on my big garage sale day adventure? No? That's because I didn't show it to you. And I didn't remember to take a photo of it before I painted it. In my defense, once I had man-handled it out of the back of my van all by myself, rolled it into the backyard and laid it upside-down, all alone, I did have a quick thought that I should take a before shot. But there was no way I was flipping it back over all alone (it's heavy!) and then the thought left me.
So imagine, if you will, four scratched up and ugly dark brown legs attached to a wood top that is for all practical purposes in really good shape. The legs, no, the top, yes. Then picture me painting the legs the same blue color of the table in the living room, Tropical Tide I believe it is called, because I love that color. Then look at what happens after you go crazy with the sanding and the antique glaze: