Jams

There are some jams I like. Michael Jackson's "Jam" off the Dangerous album, I LOVE. Travis' homemade blackberry jam, also love. But in the last 24 hours i've become plagued by an entirely new mega-pest of a jam.  The vending machine jam.
   The venderia has been in place barely over a day and we've had at least 4 confirmed jams!!! Yikes.  All the jams have involved the chance and spirit animal bags, which makes sense since those all the least uniformly sized  products.
   A few hours after installation yesterday,  I rushed back to the bar to perform emergency surgery on all the chance bags- cutting them each down to ensure they don't snag before dropping. Still at least one chance bag got stuck before dropping last night.
    Later last night something got stuck at the bottom of the machine. It's  wedged in a way that prevents the door from opening so you can't reach your hand into the machine to grab your loot. We think thpe problem here is that the velour snake skin pillow i made to cushion the fall of delicate 45" and cassette tapes is too fluffy.  Travis is gonna modify the pillow after work today.
Troubleshooooooooting!!!