Made to Measure

"Frank, office please." Frank, my uncle, did most of the measuring. Len, my dad, made the patterns and cut the pants. Here's how it worked most of the time. A customer came in. Frances grabbed the intercom and called Frank. Moments later, Frank bustled into the middle office, the showroom-four long, narrow tables, one on... Continue Reading →

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