A Blanket Made of Stories
I'm knitting a blanket. Again. I don't mean that I'm knitting another blanket, but that I've gone back to working on a blanket that was put away for a few years. I'm going to talk about sports for a minute, but stick with me. It all comes together. I'm not a sports person. I've always been that one person in groups of family and friends that just doesn't care about any sport. I at least understand baseball. Okay, I understand the basics of it. I figure not caring about sports fits in with not caring about watching gamers streaming games, and being mostly immune to doomscrolling and Fear of Missing Out. I've got my own stuff to do, so I don't want to watch other people do stuff and can walk away from what everybody else is doing if it isn't my thing. With sports, I've never been able to understand team loyalty, or "we won". We? You weren't playing! The people on the team won! That's been my whole life until this year. No...