THE FIRST ONE BITES THE DUST
It’s a sad day. My first hole in a pair of socks I’ve knit. The amazing thing is it’s not the first pair I did. Certainly have not worn them more often than the others. I decided it must be the yarn. Since I can’t remember the brand, I can’t complain about how quickly it wore out.
The KnitWits had a sock exchange last week. I’ve never seen so many grown people squeal and shout with delight. Maybe I don’t hang out in the right circles or don’t watch porn but this group had a great time. Everyone was thrilled with their socks and it was fun to get a pair you didn’t have to knit. If you’ve never done a sock exchange with friends you have to do it. You’ll have a great time.
That’s all I’ve got. I was going to post more pics but couldn’t get the blog monster to cooperate.
Knit on
Posted by
at
15:37:23
omg that was hilarious!! I was reading along innocently then got to the “or i don’t watch porn” part and nearly wet my pants laughing!!!
and i’m sorry about your sock
:( 
is it mendable?
Kristen
If I can ever find one of those darn sock darners we can have a darn party. Darn it.
Aunt Gerry
Simon’s socks now have big holes, too. Someone needs to teach me how to darn . . . damn!
Simon’s socks now have big holes, too. Someone needs to teach me how to darn . . . damn!
Your blog article, clearly structured, very much appreciation