Camp was a disappointing time as my bobbin case broke and so I had no way to sew. I ended up coming home but had learned about a ribbon on the quilt Mel had pieced and embroidered and I quilted that was entered in the Bloomington show. Saturday, Lane and I took a drive to the show to see the quilt hanging. What a nice surprise to see my name in lights, so to speak, even if they didn't spell it right. I guess that is bound to happen when one spells their name in a goofy way. Congratulations, Mel!.