Hitting Too Close
Posted on August 29th, 2007 by Deb
For some reason, my Dad thought of me when he saw this Close to Home comic in the paper this morning.
Funnily enough, for some reason, I saw why right away.
(And, please tell me I’m not the first one to think of Stephanie, our own, personal rock star? Not that she knits away in a rocking chair or anything . . . and, really, is that stereotype ever going to go away?)
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Tannenbaum.
House Calls
That is too funny! I’d watch that show for sure.
That is hysterical!
Oh I love that. I think we’d all be the eprfect candidates!
No it will always be a stereotype. But that’s ok, it’s keeps all the bad muggles away!
I have a feeling the writer of that comic has no idea…
Hey! I knit in a rocking chair (glider, actually). The faster I knit, the more vigorously I rock. Some days it’s my only exercise.
Hee hee!
I also knit in a rocking chair (a bentwood) every Saturday mornign, on my porch, while listening to Car Talk.
Ha! Hoping it is the obsessed gleam in her eye that made your dad think of you and not her fashionable attire!