My moms favorite iron. When she got it, she issued one directive...dont touch this iron. Everyone here except one, respects the "not yours, dont touch" rule. That one ...dropped it. Mom asked me to "make an attempt to fix it". Did she forget who I am? Attempt? Haha. Its fixed...with an acrylic bridge that's stronger than the plastic the iron itself is made of. The only thing needed is a little white paint and no one will ever know it had a boo boo. The paint will come Monday...after its had a chance to cure completely...or it will just go without...thats. up to Mom.
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