A couple of weeks ago I was at the coffeeshop and met two women crafters. One had a lovely small purse, it had two colors and it was captivating. I thought it might be wonderful as a decoration in my bedroom. I asked about it and was told that the other woman with her made it. I asked her all about the purse and she explained how it was crocheted around a clothesline rope and then attached around in a circle to form the basket shape. She showed me the stitching as she explained. I asked her if she could make one with baby blue shading into purple. She said that she could and gave me her number on a card.
When I called and asked for her I got some guy, probably her husband. He was abrupt, rude, and insulting. I don’t want his negative energy in my home space. Now I won’t be able to think of the nice woman and her nice crafts and her beautiful little purse if I had one. I’ll be thinking of him and what an ass he was. I won’t be buying that cute little purse.