My sewing machine died after fifteen years. I loved that machine but it is going to cost more to fix it than it would be to replace it. I am getting a new one so this weekend we are going to look at singer sewing machines. The one that died was a singer and it worked great until I broke it. I should have stopped sewing when it started making noise, but I needed to finish my daughter’s attire for an event the next day. She is in a historical interpretation group and has to have special clothing. I can’t just run out and buy it.

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