Just finished putting on iron on patches to cover some holes on a sheet, courtesy, I think, of the Jack the Ripper washer I use. I certainly know that those tears were not the result of a night of wild sex, since such nights do not occur. 
(Although this sheet is apparently a gay sheet. It has a label that clearly says: "BOTTOM."
We'll see if those patches buy any significant time... I'm also left wondering what deep down motive fueled a desire to patch, rather than toss, like a normal person would? My income limits? Past income limitations that I'm just plain cheap?The fact that good sheets have become rare at my usual thrift shop, and so this sheet has more value to me than would have been the case once?
(Although this sheet is apparently a gay sheet. It has a label that clearly says: "BOTTOM."We'll see if those patches buy any significant time... I'm also left wondering what deep down motive fueled a desire to patch, rather than toss, like a normal person would? My income limits? Past income limitations that I'm just plain cheap?The fact that good sheets have become rare at my usual thrift shop, and so this sheet has more value to me than would have been the case once?
