Comments on: End of an Era http://barelyknittogether.com/2010/03/end-of-an-era/ Will write for yarn. Wed, 22 Dec 2010 17:07:43 -0700 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8.1 hourly 1 By: womaninblack http://barelyknittogether.com/2010/03/end-of-an-era/comment-page-1/#comment-3086 womaninblack Mon, 26 Jul 2010 18:53:42 +0000 http://barelyknittogether.com/?p=1258#comment-3086 You can come back though, right? I have. Sometimes you just need a bit of a break. In my case, I was abducted by oiled models and forced to live in luxury for nine months. It was hell. But I will battle through. You can come back though, right? I have. Sometimes you just need a bit of a break. In my case, I was abducted by oiled models and forced to live in luxury for nine months. It was hell. But I will battle through.

]]> By: Bob Trusty http://barelyknittogether.com/2010/03/end-of-an-era/comment-page-1/#comment-3075 Bob Trusty Tue, 04 May 2010 06:06:15 +0000 http://barelyknittogether.com/?p=1258#comment-3075 Wowsers. I come back and you go away! At least you're doing something so wonderful and productive that i can hardly fault you for going. Good luck BKT! You're well loved from here! Bob Wowsers. I come back and you go away! At least you’re doing something so wonderful and productive that i can hardly fault you for going. Good luck BKT! You’re well loved from here!

Bob

]]> By: NobblySan http://barelyknittogether.com/2010/03/end-of-an-era/comment-page-1/#comment-3031 NobblySan Sat, 03 Apr 2010 21:16:18 +0000 http://barelyknittogether.com/?p=1258#comment-3031 What was that - the end of an earache? I feel bad now, for not calling in more often. What was that – the end of an earache?

I feel bad now, for not calling in more often.

]]> By: Call Me Alpo http://barelyknittogether.com/2010/03/end-of-an-era/comment-page-1/#comment-3030 Call Me Alpo Fri, 02 Apr 2010 06:10:56 +0000 http://barelyknittogether.com/?p=1258#comment-3030 I remember the feedback, the laughs, the pulp fiction and the marmosets like it was yesterday... I was in my office. It was dawn The sun hit my face like only a no good thug can. Yellow and skin burning hot. That was when she entered. A marmoset dame like nothing I’d ever seen before… I remember the feedback, the laughs, the pulp fiction and the marmosets like it was yesterday… I was in my office. It was dawn The sun hit my face like only a no good thug can. Yellow and skin burning hot.

That was when she entered. A marmoset dame like nothing I’d ever seen before…

]]> By: Bearman http://barelyknittogether.com/2010/03/end-of-an-era/comment-page-1/#comment-3028 Bearman Thu, 01 Apr 2010 10:51:24 +0000 http://barelyknittogether.com/?p=1258#comment-3028 awwwwwwwww awwwwwwwww

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