Two days later, and I still think the sewing class is a good idea. It might not necessarily work at the community center in the projects themselves, but it might work at the Y. Could be sewing club, rather than a class. Rolling admission, me minding the store, fixing, helping, giving advice. I'm open to variations on the central idea. Among those girls hanging on the street at 9 at night, you figure at least one or two of them would like to make her own damn hot pants.
Where the hell am I gonna get a bunch of sewing machines? Ones that work. Will the Y, or whoever, let us commandeer some room permanently to keep them? And what if it actually works out? Ha, what then?
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