MINE!

My iron was naughty, so, this is mine! I usually think I'm going to keep one, but then know that I have to pretty much constantly run a going out of business sale and "everything must go!" Or, I try to retain the philosophy that I learned at my first real job: "everything's for sale!" The owner of the ice cream shop where I worked longer than I should admit, used to make me take his truck everytime I had to run an errand for him. Why? Because it was FOR SALE. Not really, but if someone wanted it, it would be. I am posting this bag even though my iron spit crappy, Pinckney, non-distilled water (yes, I know better but sometimes use poor judgement) on the back of it, because it's a different shape than I usually use--more rectangular than square. It is 7" tall and about 11" wide and I'll carry it and make my mom proud by advertising for myself, all the time easily carrying it "good" side out.
I have to be careful sharing my iron woes though with my birthday right around the corner. I don't need or want a new iron (I NEED to be more careful), I want, maybe even NEED this... Or, if you have a second, check this out! Oh, and crank your volume and rock out. I don't know know who is standing next to my car at the end, but, NO that's not me....yet! And, this really weighs much heavier on the NEED scale than the Mini, which is truly a want.