I once wrote an article about re-imaging a computer system titled "The Cold Heat of Nuclear Fusion is Your Friend" and that phrase came to mind as I was stripping the table of all it's history.
After chipping, scouring, and rasping the table down to more-or-less flat, I painted it with a thick coat of beige latex and covered it with a generous layer of sifted subsoil from my land. After it dried, I swept off the excess and pronounced it passable. Better pack it up for now. It looks like a storm's a-comin'.
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