on the trainthis week I sat opposite a lady who got her knitting out. She was not any older than 40 and she was listening to a CD player. It was the funniest thing I had ever seen on the train in ages. When I woke up in Liverpool St an hour later she had knitted about 3 feet of jumper quality knit.
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Thu 1 Nov 2001, 11:03,
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