The mobius paradox - AKA there is no knot in this yarn
17 Oct 2005
Do you remember the Dr Seuss book - did I ever tell you how lucky you are? Remember the glotz? The guy whose tail was full of unsolvable knots? I've got a similar tale of my own to tell.
FRIDAY 4:30 PM - There is no knot in this yarn, I wound it myself. It's just the ball has imploded.
FRIDAY 8:30 PM - This will only take a few more minutes, after all, THERE IS NO KNOT IN THIS YARN.
SATURDAY 8:30 AM - Where are the scissors? Not that I'll need them, for there is no knot in this yarn you know.
SATURDAY 11:30 AM - Ahh.
If anyone wanted to pick a form of torture for me then the unravelling of unsolvable knots WHICH AREN'T THERE would be right up there with making me listen to Pete Murray albums.
There was no knot in that yarn, I know because I wound it myself. This is a paradox akin to the mobius mystery and I cannot explain it. I am glad, however, that this is over.
FRIDAY 4:30 PM - There is no knot in this yarn, I wound it myself. It's just the ball has imploded.
FRIDAY 8:30 PM - This will only take a few more minutes, after all, THERE IS NO KNOT IN THIS YARN.
SATURDAY 8:30 AM - Where are the scissors? Not that I'll need them, for there is no knot in this yarn you know.
SATURDAY 11:30 AM - Ahh.
If anyone wanted to pick a form of torture for me then the unravelling of unsolvable knots WHICH AREN'T THERE would be right up there with making me listen to Pete Murray albums.
There was no knot in that yarn, I know because I wound it myself. This is a paradox akin to the mobius mystery and I cannot explain it. I am glad, however, that this is over.
posted by knitabulous at Monday, October 17, 2005 |
