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2006-09-22 05:54:14 ET
I met a frustrating day with the dog collars. I cannot do well with my machine. I have to ride the foot on the hardware to get the stiches close enough. This does not lend to the lines staying very straight. So I swollowed my pride and called the guy I am sewing for and thanked him for allowing me to try but my machine was not cutting it. His responce suprised me.
instead of saying ok, he said.. well, do you want to come to my house and work on my machine until you can get an industrial?
He explained that he and his wife really thought I was a good fit in thier company. they are behind with their product and so rather than loose me he's going to pay me 10 an hour to sew in his shop and cut fabric and such.
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