Cleaning up this sewing room is an endless chore because we have to get new carpeting and have it painted (in the wrong order, of course). Gary the Carpet Man thought I should put office carpeting down on the floor in here but as you know, I am barefoot at all times indoors and that stuff is just not comfy on my tootsies. So, nice gray carpeting. The basement gets the office carpeting.
Anyway, cleaning out has its benefits. I found a trove (I won't say treasure because these are butt ugly) of 1940's to early 50's Propeller blocks: 25 or 26 of them. Why on earth would I have bought these?
Here it is after the first round of slice/dice/add.