Ithaca Mafia.

This is a sweet little concept, one that sings to my elvish heart.  Plant some trees.  Mold them as they grow into a chair.  Have them be nice and strong by the time you are old and wanting to relax in your backyard, druid-stylee.

I would imagine, tho, that you need not purchase their own mold (or pre-planted trees, for that matter).  Folks have apparently been doing this for years — with even sweeter results.

I need to get me a yard.