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Posted by Pogonip on May 16, 2007, 9:32 pm
kkl wrote:
> After some much needed room cleaning I rushed curtains from the dryer to
> their rods lest WRINKLES form. And remembered the wonderful feel and smell
> when reading downwind of starched curtains drying on their stretchers. And
> the pride of being judged old enough to help work the curtains onto the
> stretcher pins without pricking my fingers and bleeding on the curtains.
> So - double pleasure: modern convenience and lovely memories.
> Karen in CO
>
>
Ours were in the attic, and I'd go up there to play -- being very, very
careful to step only on the floor boards and never never between the
joists, which would have landed me in the rooms below. There was floor
in the center part of the attic, so there was lots of room for the
stretchers and me both.
--
Joanne
stitches @ singerlady.reno.nv.us.earth.milky-way.com
http://members.tripod.com/~bernardschopen/
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