Bored isn’t Enough for Crochet Hats
Have you at any time been to Marbleton Wyoming? Not, well me neither and as near as I can notice there ain’t no reason to. Shoot I seen lots a spots right here in these hills. That ought to be ok enough right? I thought so too. Well my miss’ ain’t satisfied, she got some crazy thought in her head that this Marbleton is the place to go. She’s been coercing me for at the slightest two years now and I don’t know if I can take it much more. I concluded by this time next year I’ll either be in the loony bin or trying to stay awake while she goes through the photos we shot in the renown town of Marbleton.
It all started with these crochet hats she had in mind to create. Some feller convinced her she could make a bundle makin’ and sellin’ beanie hats. Can you contemplate that. Well I couldn’t and as far as I could relate that didn’t matter much. I love her you know,so I bought her as much yarn and such as they had down at the local craft store. Must a been ten miles of string and enough crochet hat plans to paper the wall of the Target. So she jumped in on these hats and all was evidently fine for a while. Then along came this same feller with more crazy stories about hats and contests and winning trips to London and who knows what else. He had her more whipped up than a hive full of honey bees at harvest time. Shoot, don’t seem like anything I said make a bit a difference. Come heck or high water we was goin’ to an annual craft fair that was over five hundred miles away.