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I promised to start this today:
It's time to begin The Great Seaming.  Again, if you have made any squares at all for Blankapalooza, please send them.  Even if you only have one, it can be used.

I also promised to celebrate my 1000th post, the new year and the 10th anniversary year of Knitters' Hunk with a contest.  So, you should all know that this box
is waiting to be filled with prizes.  Leave your answers in the Comments section before 8 PM tomorrow.  I'll use a random number generator to choose the winner, numbering the comments in the order they come in.  The question?


I'll start.
Barry Gibb
Robert Redford.


  1. I seem to recall big crushes on Harrison Ford (still love him) and Richard Dean Anderson. Happy New Year!

  2. 17 was a long time ago... But I'd say Robert Sean Leonard and Josh Charles. :)

  3. elvis Presley and george Harrison

  4. Oh gosh. Seventeen: Oh certainly Robert Redford. Also Sean Cassidy and Rod Stewart. Paul Newman. (older man) THis is rather embarassing. :) I had a dream I met Paul Newman at a gas station and I was totally smitten. I had this dream YEARS ago. still like to remember it

  5. I don't know if they were considered celebrities at the time...but as a swimmer, I always had a thing for swimming stars...Phelps and Lotche were hot when i was 17 and they're still gorgeous now!

  6. Paul McCartney. Safe for any age but he came out with "Venus and Mars" when I was 17.

  7. I have no idea. Seriously. I liked a lot of people, but seldom to the point of having a crush ...

  8. Robert Redford, Paul Newman, David McCallum (remember The Man From Uncle???). Hard to remember that far back. And yes, Bruce Boxleitner for sure!!

  9. Oh my. Robert Redford, Tom Jones, Paul Newman, and somewhat embarrassingly, David Cassidy. Oh, and Glen Campbell. Those dimples! I was 17 in 1973.

  10. Harrison Ford! No matter that he's older than my mother.

  11. Michael Landon from Bonanza and Robert Redford. DANG, I'm old!


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