Mr. Esther came through, held up a roll of blue masking tape about 10 feet away from me and asked, "How wide is this tape?" "One inch" I answered. "Are you sure?" he dared to question. "I am a quilter" I explained. How in this world could he doubt our knowing something so important? At least he hasn't carried off my needle threader/looper thingie from the serger to weld to the windshield wiper. It could happen. Polly
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