I think I mentioned this a few months ago... our friend had a butcher block in her basement that she and her family never used and we were welcome to have it. Finally, one day after remembering, hubby walked over there to get it and rolled it back. (She lives one street over.)

It's not what I pictured it would be (I thought it would be shorter since a lot of them are) but I'm very happy with it! Usually it's tucked into the corner by the dishwasher but when I'm working on something complicated or requiring multi-steps I can pull it out into the middle and work.

Oh, and Sammy loves to lick the metal. I'm not sure why and he's not coughing up any clues.