You haven't seen nuts, Moralis...

It was Lars' birthday on Saturday... so, the majority of the weekend was spent in birthday activity mode: yummy birthday breakfast, matinee of Shaun of the Dead, eating chewy ginger bars (made by my baking guru, Shannon), presents, Sopranos, manicotti from Caputo's, canolli, birthday lovin' and a midnight showing of Hedwig and the Angry Inch at the Tower.
AND THEN....
On Sunday, I actually did some knitting. Are you impressed? Well, don't feel obligated...I just started and got about half way through a simple "homespun" scarf for myself. I trucked on this biatch while we watched a Hunter marathon on TV Land. Let's just get one thing straight... Hunter is about the stupidest, most sexist, racist pile of 80's tv garbage on the planet...and I love it. Don't believe me, just check out this dialog gem:
Hunter: You haven't seen nuts, Moralis...till you've had me on your butt!

Come on!! pure genius. Pictures of the scarf tomorrow.