Arborite

Green creatures extending first one leg, then another after blasts of water have failed to send them down memory's drain: you can practically hear them scuttle, pointed leaves raised defiantly like crab pinchers above the arborite of our countertops.

An empty shot glass accompanied a half full vodka bottle on the dull gray arborite counter.

A sheet of beige arborite was leaning up against the newly finished garage wall.