I have spent an embarrassing amount of time thinking about coffee tables. It's pathetic, really. But let's discuss it, anyway. It's a smallish spot boxed in by an ottoman and a wall on either side.
There is this, but it's pine and I know those corners will end up in my shins. Once again, it's pine.
Or this, which is a pain-free circle, but it is espresso, when the rest of the room is mahogany. First world problem. The plight of an espresso coffee table in a mahogany world.
This is the one I love, not only because of the name, but because it matches our side table. Alas, it's too big for the spot.
Yes, I have looked at other places, if you mean Crate & Barrel, because I like to limit myself to places where I have rewards.
Unrelated, I bought 36 red Gatorades today. No one at Target batted an eye. It seems like something that should require an ID or Homeland Security questioning.