Sigh...

I think my socks are crack babbies. They have some major birth defects. We aren't going to discuss it. But I will finish them, because I am stuborn and don't like to quit. But when you see the finished product, be polite and don't point out the glaring deformaties. It's not the socks fault. I just drank to much during construction...ya, that's it. They are socks with FAS. And they need you love more than if they were perfect...