The Boy looked at me recently and said, "you know you are carrying around cat food."
since i'd just purchased said cat food, i replied, "yeah, so?"
"don't you also have yarn in your bag?" he asked.
"so you are carrying around cat food and yarn."
at which point i just glared at him, but i got his point: i am a single woman who lives with her cats and knits. and what snappy comeback is there to that, really?
none, i thought... until i discovered the world's greatest blogger! Crazy Aunt Purl has blazed a new trail in coolness, indirectly pointing out that if you are young and single and have cats and knit AND DRINK, you are way, way hip.