Hot Metal Thing
Hubby dragged out the ironing board and iron for me today. It's literally been years since I've ironed anything. (Susie Homemaker, I am not!) The thing actually still works.
I guess that's the price I am going to pay for wearing cotton clothes that fit instead of draping polyester stretchy things over my body. Small price. I was afraid I was going to have to Google for directions on how to use it.
Jeanie
Jeanie, don't you know that is how they tried to indoctrinate us little girls. Hankies were always the first step. I do not even own any real hankerchiefs any more. Back then we always had hankerchiefs. Even if you carried tissues -- you were suppose to have a hankerchief. I remember moving this one hankerchief (it had lace edges) from my church purse to my school purse -- back and forth -- back and forth. I never used it all I ever did was move it.
Red
Boy aren't we dating ourselves....lol...I remember as a kid before we had clothes dryers hanging the clothes out on the line in the middle of winter and bringing them in frozen solid.......then again we also had our milk delivered by horse and buggy and the "ice man" would bring the ice to us to keep the food cold...and the Breadman would come every other day .To heck with the ironing Jeanie, I use a steamer - if I have to.....
Maureen, I remember all those things too. In the winter, the cream on top of the milk would pu****s way up above the top of the bottle....it looked like a white push-up pop. And the ice man used to chip off a piece of ice for each kid to suck on....a taste of heavan on a hot day. And Wonder Bread bakery used to make these little loaves of Wonder bread (smaller than the loaves you get on a little breadboard in a restaurant) and the grocer would sometimes hand them out to us kids. We ate them sans butter or anything...they tasted so good. If all this ages me, so be it...I'm already going to be the oldest person on this forum to have had the DS.
Sharon S.