After seeing Roger Norris's thread, "A gift from Teresa Asbell"
I talked to Teresa about her generous gift to Roger, then I told her how I loved old quilts. I told her a story of when I was a young lad and my Grandmother loaned me one of her quilts that she had made to take on an overnight camp out with a friend. It was early winter and we had a little snow on the ground. We had shot a couple grouse with our 22's and built a fire to roast them.
As night fell it turned pretty cold so we huddled close to the fire to keep warm wrapped in our blankets. It was a long night keeping the fire fed and some time during the night some cedar wood must have gotten put on the fire. Anyway the fire popped and snapped and threw sparks onto my grandma's quilt. The next morning the quilt looked liked it had been shot with a .50cal machine gun... :eek:
To say grandma was upset is an understatment... :mad:
Anyway, this afternoon the UPS man dropped off a big box and low and behold, inside was a beautiful fleece backed wool blanket...
WOW!