We went to a lovely small quilt show in Biloxi today. You know what? I've decided I like the smaller ones the best. There's time to simply wallow in the glory of the quilts, support the bazaar, and visit a bit with the guild doing all the work. The local quilt shops and sm dealers did not participate. I heard (but do not know) that they had 'other things to do'. Bad decision, methinks. My little moma would say they don't know which side their bread is buttered on. Polly