I sew at a medium sized folding table in the middle of the room. the other day He-Man came in to kiss me and my sewing machine went crazy... suddenly blasting away at full speed. Turns out my presser foot had migrated forward over time so that it was sticking out from under the table and he stepped on it unawares. Thankfully, in the time it took for me to panic, figure out what was happening, and then communicate that he should move his foot, nothing got too messed up.
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