Today I found, quite by accident, the most obnoxious knitting blog there could possibly be on the face of the earth. Naturally I'm not going to name it and get myself in trouble but I will say one thing. If I ever win the lottery, and acquire great wealth, and become so full of myself that you want to puke when you read my blog, and stage myself in my knitwear in strategic positions that showcase my fabulous house and material possessions, will you just shoot me? Please? Ugh! The world doesn't need people like that. I bet she's a trip at PTA meetings.... if she bothers to go.