Originally Posted by PatriceJ

So ... I'm sound asleep, dreaming of that gardener ...

all of a sudden 4 goons come crashing into my room; (sorry, officer, they shined flashlights in my eyes and wore ski masks. can't give a positive ID. except ... one sounded an awful lot like ShellyQ.)

they said if i didn't cooperate, they were gonna paint my house funny colors, shave my dogs, and hold my stash hostage. well. a house can be repainted. hair grows back. BUT MY PRECIOUS STASH?????!!!!! :shock:

so ... fine!!! whatever!!! i cooperated.

here are the stinking files!

NOW GIMME BACK MY FABRIC!!!!