I've been wanting an ironing board for ages and ages. In fact, it has been something that I have coveted ever since I got married. And I don't even iron! Well, I don't iron clothes. I only iron quilts and quilt blocks.
A couple of months ago I specifically took one of my quilts to Mrs. Furui's because she had a wonderful stand up/fold away, LONG ironing board. (She acquired it when she lived in Germany.)
"Mrs. Furui, I need to use your ironing board to iron my flimsy. I messed up my carpet when I ironed on it the last time."
"Tanya, my ironing board broke! Now I can only use the board part and iron off of the floor."
It is possible to order a stand up/fold away, long ironing board in Japan. Mrs. Furui and I have both priced them and both of us have come to the conclusion that $130 for an ironing board is too much!!! So I use my minuscule ironing space and Mrs. Furui irons off the floor.
When Tetsu was rearranging my sewing room for me last month he noticed the melted marks from where I had ironed on the carpet.
"Tetsu, I really need an ironing board and even if it costs a lot I think I'll go ahead and buy one."
He wanted to know how long and how high it needed to be and declared that he would MAKE me one.
"Tetsu, this is WONDERFUL! It is sturdy, and long, and I can put stuff under it!"
I'm sorry Mrs. Furui, as much as Tetsu admires you I don't think he'd be willing to do this again.
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