Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Knitting in Court, Again

I was knitting in court again yesterday. Judges don't like it when people don't show up. Judges don't like it when people completely disregard court orders. The judge was not pleased with my ex-husband's absence (again). He couldn't be bothered to come to court in Mobile, AL after being arrested for drunk driving in Fort Mills, SC. What's he going to wine about this time? Being too broke because he's stupid enough to drink and drive? Having his Bible open on his ottoman in his bragging picture on Facebook (after he told my attorney he has nothing but a couch and a truck – in a tape recorded conversation) sure did him a lot of good (Mr. Piano-man). Maybe his Facebook friends will send him more money like last time when he begged for money to pay his attorney (then didn't pay her). Another reason he probably didn't come to court yesterday, his attorney here dumped him too, probably didn't pay him either. What did he do with his Facebook friends' money? He talks about how he loves his daughter so much. Is he trying to be the example of the man she should not date? Drinking and driving is how he can kill somebody else's precious daughter. Between a .10 and a .16, Dude...that's a lot of drinking. Good thing orange is one of his colors. Back in the '80s, he had his colors done. He is an “Autumn.” Only Autumns look good in orange.

The good news is that I'm 2/3 finished with the baby blanket I was knitting. It is pink and yellow and orange. It's the same pattern as the light blue blanket. I'm on row 121. It is squished onto my 36-inch needle (shorter than the current perimeter of the blanket), but it will be flat and square when I finish. I started the third ball of yarn yesterday (3 of 3). The edge will be solid pink. The colors in my photo aren't exactly right, but I am a knitter, not a photographer.

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