i remember just before i moved to qld that knitting was the super hip groovy thing to do in pubs with your mates. wtf happened to em playing pool and hitting on the girlies etc, ****ing knitting. then again it took my mum nearly three years to knit my dragons scarf,she made it big enough so i could use it like a sleeping bag if celebrations were in order. oh i tried to hit andrew farrer with it when they played the broncos
i want to knit
