A face only a mother could love

Rusty's Electric Dreams :: Issue #346

Now I’m the kind of person who likes things with character. Give me something with a history over a mass-produced piece any day.

A few years ago, I found a small wooden dresser at a thrift store tucked within the old Hooper's Chocolates building in Oakland. The moment my eyes landed on it, I knew it had to be mine.

Somewhere along its journey, someone ta…