I drove 3 hours to a new shop in Washington to buy fabric as I heard they had a fantastic store. When I went in, I was blown away. But there was no one in the shop! After a while a woman poked her head out of a classroom and looked at me and went back in. I thought she'd be right out. I was wrong. I kept shopping. I took bolts of fabric to the counter and kept looking and finally finished and waited at the counter for 10 minutes and no one came out of that room. I could hear voices talking and laughing and I knew that they knew I was there. So, I walked out, leaving all the bolts sitting on the counter, hoping they would realize that they lost a good sale. I've never been back. And it's sad, because they had a lot of nice fabric and a lot of it.