The rumors about me stalking Franklin were just that--rumors. I only hope he wasn't too freaked out when I happened to be sitting at the table next to his, the night of the banquet. Totally not planned. A very stylish woman from Florida asked me to sit with her and SHE picked the table. If you click on the Franklin link you can read his very nice account of Madrona 2011. There's a great panorama photo of the banquet. I'm right in front of the podium with my back turned toward the camera, so that he couldn't get a clear picture of my face, just in case.
Here's a few yarn pr0n shots I took in the class. What do you think?