I was asked to locate a Grandfather clock for a Christmas present. In an ad for a garage sale....there was a grandfather clock. So my quilting mentor and I did a road trip early this a.m. Both of us have lots to do, but we went on this wild goose chase. First of all we got lost and had a wonderful ride through some leaves that were turning. Then we finally pulled over and GPSed it. Back another 13 miles, to where we started. We get there and the guy has pulled the grandfather clock out of the garage sale.
But I do know where my seam ripper is.