Hey kiddo, Tom is 70? Yikes. Have one for me. Best game you can name - it's the good old hockey game. That's why I'll be knitting my way to glory while those Canadian hockey goddesses bring us back the gold.

I've been meaning to talk to you about the late Fat Boy. Damn cats. Hate them. You go, pick up one or maybe two from the shelter, explain to them what their duties are, point out the off-limits areas and you think they might be greatful. But they never are. Next thing you know you are sleeping with your knees in your mouth so you won't disturb the cats. Then you are wiping cat foot prints off the kitchen counters before company comes and trying to get the tongue marks off the butter. Then they are unwinding your yarn, sleeping on your stash, putting teeth marks in your wooden needles. That's why I put the limit at 4 for now.

Sorry about Fat Boy anyhow. They do weasel their way into your heart. Keep posting your work. Love it.

Annie

That's an awesome shirt.

I loves the shirt. Ketchup loves potatoes.

It's not like I havent seen pics with your tattoos in them before. But every time I see them I think "dang, those are awesome." So what if the first one wasn't quite right. You made up for it ;-)

Yeah Stompin' Tom! Happy birthday! I gotta get me one of those shirts.

Reggie's got the rig.