I finally remembered the one that popped into my head on Monday after the box with three wigs arrived:
I've got wigs, they're multiplyin'
and I'm losing control
with the options they're supplyin'
It's electrifyin!
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The two that didn't fit are already shipped back to Mint on Card.
With Middlest walking me through it, I just reordered elastic to restring my E-An. Middlest will do the actual restringing.
I'm going to see if I can stay awake long enough to finish the row on Avery's sweater that I began this morning. The odds aren't good. (And the knitter is decidedly odd.)
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