If you're going to hold a bang-up event for knitters, like the Yarn Harlot coming to town, make sure a yarn company throws it. Better yet, make sure said company's yarns are wildly popular. Then to add all the toppings, make it a local company.
About 30 miles down the Columbia River from Portland, Oregon, in a smallish town named Scappoose, there's
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(Still don't think I'll look as good in it as you do yours, though.)
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whoa doggies! I seriously have no clue as to where I would even begin a comment on this post..... brava...... no shit. An incredibly rockin' good time... and if you heard a big 'thump whump' that was me... seeing the photo of Bob... dude, he's easy on the eye. AND he knits! damn.it.to.hell.....
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I have no idea, Bobbie. [g] On the other hand, remember that I forget names as soon as I hear them; I usually forget to show up or am late for things because I wrote the date down and lost my note; and I've never managed to remember when the hell my brother's birthday is. Apparently I'm a packrat not only in stuff I like to get, but what my mind remembers. My apt. and my mind are A) cluttered, and B) a mess! ;)
Glad ToolMan liked the shot of you and Loose Change! That's a great pin he made. Thanks much for the link; those pix do show the gusset and heel nicely. Will look very closely when you get the post on that heel up!
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