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There must be a story that goes with those chairs. Do you know it?
It probably has to do with a cartel and a casino heist during a bachelor party.
The roughs from the cartel tore a couple of chairs from the floor, drove out into the desert, and the groom to be woke up with a bad headache, roasting in the sun, wearing someone else's boxer briefs, tied to the chair, and a bengal tiger sitting on the other chair, contemplating what part to eat first...
Otherwise, I am not at liberty to say.
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Haha, No, I do not know the story.
Strange thing is, they seem old, and no other reports of this place even mentioned the chairs. They are visible if someone is up high of course, but they are not really by any trail or frequented area. So I assume, people rarely see the chairs.
They are heavy, old school arm chairs, bolted to plywood.
Also it looked like there was either the remains of concrete on the plywood or some quick-crete applied to try and keep them upright in the wind. Hauling them up, regardless of the concrete did not seem an easy endeavor.
There was also a little end table between them, but the top of that table was nowhere to be found.
And No,
I did not sit on them, that's gross. I did not want a rusty spring in my butt.