I’m in for a real treat this time, Lord help me

Sipping coffee out here, was at the house yesterday, dog still going room to room thinking she’s hiding on him someplace and he’ll find her. When I tire of replacing, repairing or upgrading still stuff to go through, did I mention stuff, like papers

I know for a fact-toid, they didn’t come off the Titanic, the Lusitania was never in Cherokee-hillybilly country. Thinking some riverboat ran a ground, it’s then the scroungers showed up. Not sure why people want a 19th green for a lawn but they do.

I got grass

when you get 24/25 feet of snow, you got other things to worry about the damn grass

Ever go into your attic at home, I heard attics can be spooky, I wouldn’t know, we weren’t allowed up there. I opened the door to the attic, Being it’s Sunday I won’t cuss, what I did was close the door then cussed. Opened it again reached in a package brown paper with Homespun, that’s a fancy word, whenever you see that think Hemp, so much was made from Hemp, the ink was faded, no clue to or from, was a quilt. It was then I started thinkin, this is gonna cost me money to dryclean, no doubt the woodworker with want bacon for a quilt rack for a quit I’ll never use.

Born in 22, just says me on the back

Maybe, just maybe I can offer the woodworker some vintage flowersack dresses, I spotted a couple of racks of them in the back

Back in the 1930s, flour companies began noticing that women were turning their cotton flour sacks into clothing, diapers, dish cloths and more. Times were hard and the companies decided to help families out by packaging their flour in beautiful patterns.

“Repair, reuse, make do, and don’t throw anything away” was a motto during the Great Depression. Very few farm families had enough money to buy new clothes at a store. Mothers mended socks and sewed patches over holes in clothes. Clothes were “recycled” and reused as younger children “made do” with hand-me-downs. When farmers brought home big sacks of flour or livestock feed, farm women used the sacks as material to sew everything from girls’ dresses to boys’ shirts and even underpants

Soon to be 250 years of good times and bad

We’re still here