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9:30 to 5:30
Monday - Friday
9:30 to 4:00
Saturday

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1213 Broadway
(Judson Heights Center)
Bangor, ME 04401

(207) 941-8900
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Class Policy

Class Fees are $25 (unless otherwise noted) plus Book/Pattern, Tools and Material. You will receive a 10% discount on your class supplies.  Classes are designed for 8 people; your class fee reserves your space. Sign up early!!

Class is cancelled if enrollment is less than three (3) students (unless instructor has a larger minimum).

If The Cotton Cupboard Cancels Class we will issue a refund or store credit – students choice.

If Student Cancels Class
Eight (8) or more days before class: a store credit is issued.
Seven (7) or less days before class: no refund is issued.

In some instances Class Fees will not be eligible for a refund or a store credit.  The Cotton Cupboard Quilt Shop will be sure that this is in writing and the student receives a signed copy of the policy, in these cases.

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LOVE the website!!!! Great pic of you two, and I love the pic of Gracie as well!!! And thanks for the Project Linus blurb!! Rog and I will definitely be into the Anniversary events!!! Tell Gracie Aunt Laurie said hi!
 
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When I was luna gold,12 my family had a get together. It had been during summer vacation so I had no school to worry about and I was allowed to stay awake for as long as I wanted. It was about 3:00 a.m. when my mom drove us home. I couldn’t believe that I was still wide awake. My step-father had been dead drunk, and passed out to show how much of a good time he had. I had been sitting in the back seat of the station wagon. I had fun that night, and I was looking forward to the next get together, but the drinking and the smoking, I could do luna gold without.
We had wow cd keys, been on Highway 126 leaving Fillmore going into Piru, heading east. The mountains were to our left, and I had been sitting behind my mom. I watched as the dark hills dipped and sloped as we drove by, when something caught my attention. A strange craft soared above the mountain peaks. Understand, that the mountains were low and along side the highway, so what I saw was pretty close, I’m guessing about 200 feet. It was elongated and somewhat boomerang shaped. I could clearly make out the cross bars that formed the body. There was a red square box with a yellow flashing light, almost like a beacon. It seemed to fly not forward or backward, but instead length-wise and always to the wow cd keys left.
Whatever World of Warcraft power leveling, it was, it seemed to be parallel to us the entire way. "Momma," I spoke. "There’s a UFO." Mmmmm, was her only reaction. I rolled down the window a bit to make sure that it wasn’t my imagination or a reflection from any cars behind us. The craft was still there, matching the speed of our station wagon. I told her again, "Momma, there’s a UFO." Again, her only World of Warcraft power leveling response.
We turned wow gold,into town, and the mountains were off in the distance by this time, and so was the craft that I had been watching this whole time. The craft (for lack of a better word) disappeared through the mountains, and I thought that we were safe until I saw small silvery comets trailing behind the station wagon. I didn’t tell my mom about what I saw this time. She wasn’t paying attention to me anyway. The cometsmoved in and out of my view, slowly streaking to all directions, and always maintaining the same speed as the station wagon. I was intrigued by the beauty of it all, like falling stars which softly glided on the wind. That was my Wwow gold impression.
By the time world of warcraft power leveling, that we reached home, I no longer saw the craft, nor did I see the silvery comets. I don’t know at which point they left my view. My mom made my bed on the couch as she had done every night. Our house was small so I never had a bedroom to sleep in. She had been tired from the evening’s events, and my thoughts had still been on what world of warcraft power leveling I saw.
I laid 2moons dil, there awake, in the darkness of the living room, trying to reason what I had seen. Could it really have been just my imagination? I looked out through the window, wondering if the craft or those comets I saw were still there. A face leaned in close against the window and peered in. Its large dark eyes were lifeless. My face grew long in 2moons dil horror.
 
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