I have to laugh at this one. We went to SD to see my son and his family over the weekend. Of course I took a tote bag full of quilting "stuff". My husband gave me all kinds of heck for taking it. We were out looking at RV's and he took a great big step to get in to one of them and ripped the crotch right out of his pants. LMAO!!!! He ran to get back in the jeep. He asked me if I had a needle and thread. Of course I did and I made him sew it up himself. My quilting obsession saved the day.