And last time Henry Rollins was in town I made him his very own voodoo doll. Of himself. But I kind of forgot he was coming this time around and, well, I haven’t knit him anything. Yet. And I’ve only got…what is today? Wednesday? I’ve got essentially 3 (if I stretch it) days to come up with something AND knit it. I’m a little tempted to knit him a cupcake, but B isn’t too keen on that as Henry is his rock star idol. So maybe I should just go with something kind of safe. Like a hat? Because really. How do you top a voodoo doll?
And I did say last time that I might just print out the picture of him eating his voodoo doll and see if he will sign it. I think I will definitely do that. Because, you know, if he does remember me, I want to make sure it’s as that kinda asiany crazy knitter chick from Alabama.