An evil thing that could only be described as one of those events that must have convinced the Greeks that their gods were petty and cruel happened to me yesterday.
I've been laboring over SWMBO's new dining room table for weeks. Selecting the finest mahogany, aligning the grain, hours of hand planing, scraping and sanding, filling the grain and finally- staining. I always get a little nervous when applying stain but the operation went perfectly. The table was beautiful. I pour stain and mineral spirits into small pyrex cups, it keeps dust out of the original container and cleanup is simple enough. I dump the excess stain on the little deck outside the shop where it soaks into the wood and then I wipe everything down with mineral spirits and put the cups back on the shelf. But not this time, this time some unseen force (Loki no doubt) swatted the cup out of my hand, it tumbled through the air bouncing off my fingers as I tried to catch it, tried to intercept it before it landed hard edge first right in the middle of the table top. I nearly went berserk at the sight of that dent in my beautiful table.
What to do. My first thought was to burn the whole thing and remind SWMBO how much she liked our current dining room table when we bought it! But reason prevailed and I remembered that dents can sometimes be steamed out. Before trying it, I decided to pull out the bible (of finishing) and hope that Flexner would tell me what to do. Flexner suggested putting just a drop of water on the dent and using a soldering gun or hot wire to boil it. It worked! After two steamings, 85-90% of the dent steamed out, but so did the stain. I decided to stop and live with the barest hint of a depression that remained. A quick swipe with a dab of stain and the table looked great.
I realize now that I was lucky the cup landed in the middle of the table. No one will ever see the dent. SWMBO comes back from visiting her folks on Monday, hopefully the table will be finished and sitting in the dining room. Next up... learning to build chairs, oh my.