My daughter got into knitting last year, something my grandmother did almost till she died. Knitting was always a big part of my family when I was a kid. The other day she said something about something she read on the "knitting blog." The more things change, the more they stay the same.
But then, when you were tooling around town on your red Schwinn when you were 12, would you have guessed that you would be talking about it when you were old and gray, by typing into a box, with strangers you've known for years, all around the world?