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.
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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.
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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...
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Why?
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Because with every new crack in the wood that seems to gain another each year,
comes a story that was told around that table.
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Wood fades & so do memories.
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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?
