As with any criminal, addict, or person engaging in some kind of unscrupulous behavior, I got sloppier and sloppier about covering my tracks. (My tracks, of course,… Read more “Sewing History, Part III: The First Time I Ever Got Busted…”
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Sewing History, Part II: My First Act of Rebellion…
Me and my oldest sister playing dress-up wedding at Grandma and Grandpa Komm’s house, right around the same time this story happened. While my first encounter with… Read more “Sewing History, Part II: My First Act of Rebellion…”
Mom’s Old Green Bernina
My mom has this puke-green Bernina that she got as a wedding present from my dad’s parents in 1967. It was, according to my mom, “the top-of-the-line sewing machine… Read more “Mom’s Old Green Bernina”
