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Originally Posted by GGrammie
LOL ......I've sat on many such conversation at work.
I Think you have 20 women in a group and you'll get 20 different ideas for 1 thing... Hang in there.... |
Originally Posted by grannie cheechee
Sashing is what we call it. The woman said that sashing made her think of satin? Maybe she's thinking of a stin sash for Miss America. LOL
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Originally Posted by OHSue
Reminds me of something I used to say to my son when he was little and would argue with me like this....
Obviously it is more important that I be wrong than you know the right answer. |
Originally Posted by Jennifer22206
silence is golden, duct tape silver.
I think we've all encountered people like the one you had that conversation with. I give you so much credit for keeping calm! |
Geez what a know it all. Even though she didn't know the answer she was sure you a quilter were wrong. Honestly it takes all kind to make a world.
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Originally Posted by ghostrider
Sashing is also called lattice...that may have been what she was thinking of.
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Originally Posted by rebeccalr
Okay ladies and gents, since I was just chastised in a PM for my intolerance, let me straighten this out. I don't give a flip what someone calls the strip of material that is sewn between the 'parts' of a quilt. My point was that even though she wasn't sure what it was called, she was determined that it WASN'T sashing. I thought my point was apparent, but apparently it wasn't. (should I put a big smiley here or something?)
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Originally Posted by jpthequilter
The lady must have been very old!
Years ago you didn't hear the word sashing very often, only in regard to the wood pieces that divided the glass in windows. We used to say "division strips" or something like that. I think "sashing" is a much more usefull descriptive word. |
Congratulations on your restraint, some people have to be right even when they're wrong.
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I am so sorry you had to go through that!! It brings to mind a conversation I had a few years ago, though. Hubby and I were moving across the state (Idaho). We had just been to the new city (Pocatello) and picked out the new house. I had taken photos of the area from the back porch of the new house, and some of the pictures showed the mountains across the valley from our house (the house itself was also up a mountain a ways.)
Anyway... I had made a scrapbook page with the photos and was sharing it with some ladies I had been acquainted with. The scrapbook page was titled "our new house". Here is the conversation (or as close as I can remember it). woman: "I thought you said your new house is in Pocatello." me: "It is in Pocatello. Why?" woman: "There are no mountains in Pocatello. If your new house is in Pocatello, these pictures could not be from your new house." me: "I admit that there are no mountains actually IN Pocatello, since the city is mostly in a valley between several mountains. Our new house is up the side of one of the mountains, so it is kind of in the outskirts of Pocatello." woman: "No. There are no mountains anywhere near Pocatello. Why don't you just show us pictures of your REAL new house? Is it really that bad?" me: "I am sorry to disagree with you, but these really are pictures from our new house, and there really are mountains around Pocatello. Perhaps you can come visit us once we are moved in so you can see for yourself." other woman: "It has been a long time since I have been to Pocatello, but I am pretty sure Christie is correct." first woman: "Well... those must be NEW Mountains then!" Can you imagine how hard it was for me (and most of the rest of the group, I am sure!) to not laugh at this?!? "NEW MOUNTAINS"?!?! REALLY!?!? Some people!!! LOL!!!!! |
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