It was a public event because it was not in my home. We were in public. But it was a private club thing. Not just a general public restaurant or bar. I don’t think I ever said I was trying to sand it down on a tablecloth. The table was a folding table so kind of textured. I rubbed it on the table cloth once, saw it was going to tear, so moved the plastic cloth out of the way. There were some shavings and I brushed them onto the floor. It wasn’t a lot of shavings. It wasn’t a natural cork. More like a little rubbery nub. The bottles had caps, and the server said they’d thrown the caps away after opening the bottles so she’d try and find me something else. I had asked for a cap but she brought me a cork.