When your df doesn't even blink and eye when you text him in a rage over a fabric mix up. Lol. Nor does he blink when you say you threw the offending fabric away.
Over verb a year ago before I knew better I bought broadcloth. I thought I got it all out of my bins and found out today that I didn't and had to rip apart my blocks. All df said was to let him know if I needed cash for a fabric trip. Lol. He's such a good guy.