Good morning!
My sewing machine had a crisis, but it recovered after I gave it a vigorous shake! I’ll take to a repair shop after I finish the other Hallowe’en costume. It has a sticker on it saying it was tuned up in February, 1989.
I’m sure it was the kudzu that made its little mechanical heart go fluttery.
I’ll chat at ya later! The morning beckons, with a dripping salivation.
I can’t even think about my sewing machine. I think it needs to be oiled. Maybe one of these days, I’ll get that done so if the fit ever hits me, I can sew to my heart’s desire. ;o]
February 1989? Yoiks!