Reminds me of the 70s/80s salvager throwing things like this on a wall to sell to nearby traffic on the highway driving to their favorite fishing hole. These, sometimes, showed up at junk stores but were mostly burned years later at another favorite fishing hole.
I had to chuckle at the house cleaner's pragmatizm in the Reddit comments. Exactly my sentiments. . . . Maybe, it could live out on the cabin's patio near the fire ring.
My thoughts: As oldies-but-goodies I think we get wound up in perfectionistic details and fail miserably at the big picture. I am reminded of one cabinet maker/author to Pop Wood designing and building a massive armoire/chest of drawers to fit some bedroom no longer sized to fit it with the king-bed that had 6-inch clearance from walls. Antique stores had these same pieces occupying warehouses, and; Habitat for humanity was offering them for wood salvage values. Pretty but ghastly big.