I was cleaning out my garage last weekend and I had some chairs that the previous owner had left behind. They were a little beat up, but they were still solid. My mother told me she would take them.
A couple of days ago, my mother told me she was re-upholstering the chairs with my old meeting suits! I wonder if she'll find the 100 (or so) foil balls in my coat pocket that I would deposit into the chair piping during the prayer.