Spinning the Spool

About a week ago I was approached by my great American friend (what what what), Charles, and his wife Marianne with some antique material from Spain that was in pretty bad shape. The fabric had been bought at a flea market for about $5. They wanted me to try and recover thier chair because the arms had worn holes in it. Immediatly I had a vision. Hesitantly I took the job. And the results are in. Tell them what they have won, Bob...