My long-time partner Marla Jones and I decided it was time to donate our serger to the Humanitarian Center. We wanted it to be used. In negotiating with Brother Yancey about the donation I asked if he would transport my sewing maching along with the serger. He agreed. Miracles never cease. The machine will be ready for us to pick up at Deseret Transport when we arrive in SLC. Can we expect another miracle - someone with a pickup to take it to our apartment?