red vinyl cushions are worn into shapes of the enormous bottoms of those who've compressed them for years, hours at a time, leaving lasting impressions, both artful and personal and over time, increasing the distance from seating to table.
until it is time to disengage and the red vinyl cushion being fixed to the back of two thighs now bonded by sweat to consumer, the seat striking back... which tore not. yet left . it's painful impression , a concave impression of somebody's bottom..