I bought a new sewing machine almost two years ago. I bought it from a Viking dealer within a Jo-Ann Fabric Store and it was a nice enough machine that it came with two classes to teach me how to use it. After my first class (January 2012), I was waiting near the door for S to pick me up when I overheard a young man asking about Mason jars. Anyone who knows me, knows this perks my ears up. I heard the associate tell him that they did not sell single jars (they do now, but did not at the time), and that he could go to Wal-Mart to buy a case. He explained that he needed only one, to which she replied that she could not help him.Me, being me, I walked over and offered to help. I called Shane and asked him to check the trunk of the car for a quart jar before he came in to get me and my sewing machine. I know it sounds silly, but there is always a chance there are jars in my car. On this occasion, there was not.
The fun part of the story is WHY this young man wanted the jar...
