OK, I swiped the picture from Kat, but I know she won’t mind. Funny, I came thiiiiis close to taking my camera to knit night last night. Wish I had b/c Matthew showed up with this guy. Apparently he also took him to the Monday night Chicks With Sticks in the City (and people on both sides call him a knitting ho for two-timing). Anyhow, this guy’s going to end up in the window at Noe Knits. Personally, I think Kat should have him sitting up in the roasting pan, knitting, but who asked me?
Anyhow, conversation degenerated fast, and it was decided that Matthew needs to make one out of Touch Me (“Touch Me Turkey”, or should that be “Touch me, turkey!”) with a horizontal zipper and a removable uterus inside. Yeah, it was a wild night at Starbucks last night.
He’s currently working on a knitted dachshund. And I’m not even going to talk about Halloween costumes. Just not gonna go there (remember, I’m the token staid, frumpy, right-wing, Moral Majority type in the group).