My dear husband, in a fit of love for me, or revenge for ignoring his attempts at conversation while pattern reading, decided to buy me Needles in A Bag or some conglomeration that Boye thought out to get rid of crap needles. So tonight, when the circulars were just not working and DPNs were too short, I decided I would try these out, since they were right there… and he was right there…
I would rather eat the paint off a stucco house rather than try to finish this product with them. It’s like trying to knit in molasses. Either than or someone has sprayed the needles with that spray that beauty contestants use to keep their bathing suits from riding up their behinds. Tomorrow I am slipping out to get my oil changes and quickly find some decent needles to finish this scarf with.