Checked out the latest Vogue Knitting on the way home. I don't remember much because I was so distracted by the stink sitting next to me.
No suprise, the El always smells a little funky. Even more now that the weather is warming up and I don't think the cars have been cleaned EVER.
Nothing is worse than sitting next to an old man with bad breath. Oh wait! There is something worse --- when his friend sitting in the seat intersecting yours and they have a coversation for the ENTIRE ride. Stinky old man breath for 30 minutes.
Sure, I could have gotten up and moved seats...but it seemed like too big of a hassle at the time.
By the way, I'm pretty sure my breathe was better...I'm addicted to the new dark chocolate covered Altoids, I think I ate about 20 of them today.
Marie swears that she is not the "Depressed Knitter." I'm not sure if I believe her. If she's telling the truth, my money might be on Kathy, Laura, or Steve. But why would Steve be reading my knit blog? Enquiring minds what to know...I want to know.