Oh dear god in heaven, Hobby lobby was a packed nightmare today with a full parking lot and a thousand slow walking women. I angled my way to the back in a hurry and somehow managed to grab the wrong roll in an attempt to escape this personal hell as quickly as possible. I've read this years ago and knew it to be fact, but after returning home (25 miles) and noticing that I got the wrong stuff, I still decided to roll/cut/experiment just because there wasn't anything else to do. Wow. The definition of terrible!
With purple, it doesn't separate colors and makes a patchy mess of blue and red. With green, its a patchy green full of dark spots. All in all just a horrid experience. I'll take a bit more time next trip and not be quite so hasty, but if anyone needs 25 ft. of Easter baskets wrapped, I'm your guy.
