Mahogany Table #1: A victim of table abuse
This project is a great example of the following old adage: “No good deed goes unpunished.” A while back I was at church on Sunday morning. During coffee hour my wife was saying things like “You remember John, don’t you?” while I was talking with a few people. A rather subtle approach, I admit, but it got me thinking. Maybe I’d better do something to offset the somewhat irregular nature of my attendance. I noticed that a small side table in the parish hall was a bit wobbly. Great, I said to myself. I’ll put this in the back seat, glue it up when I get home, and voila! – that ought to be worth at least four, maybe six, weeks. The re...
