When my wife & I got married, once we upgraded from eating off of a cardboard box, we were gifted a dinky, rickety table from Walmart.
Some families have that piece of furniture that has been passed from generation to generation.
Or maybe you bought a cheap table from the thrift store 10 years ago.
Or perhaps you saw some weird, vintage dining set at a garage sale when you were young & broke, so you loaded it up on that sunny Saturday afternoon.
And somehow, no matter now many scratches, scuff marks, peeled paint, chipped veneer, or coffee rings it has,
you just can’t seem to let it go...
Why?
Because with every new crack in the wood that seems to gain another each year,
comes a story that was told around that table.
Wood fades & so do memories.
But what if there was a way to preserve them both?
What if we could go back in time & freeze the moments right where they were?
What if we could take these old memories, sand them down, refinish them, & turn them into something new?
