Barnacle Bill the Sailor!!! Kee-rist, I'm already bored. And frankly, there's not much else to say. Here is the knitting tally: I finished two sets of booties/hats, 3 dishcloths, and am halfway through a medieval hood. I would start walking around the cul-de-sac, but that would involve putting a bra on, which would be compulsory -- not because of any modesty on my part but because I don't want to encourage the weirdo who lives across the street. The shirtless one who stands on his front patio who smokes and stares at my driveway all day. I am also thoroughly disappointed because I just got an email that Schlockbuster just discontinued 28 out of the 998 movies in my queue (and this does not include the 350 or so I have in a Word file on my work computer). And one of those discontinued titles was none other than KISS Meets the Phantom of the Park. NOOOOOOOOOO! Oh, where will my suffering end??? Methinks it's going to be at the bottom of that bottle of single malt Scotch mehas in the bottom shelf of mepantry, methinks, meyes. Bwa-Ha-Ha!!!!
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