Needing to fill an order for a dozen Zebra Midges. I grabbed my size 22 hooks, beads, wire, and my newly acquired half hitch Rite Bobbin (Review to come after extensive use). I thought I had counted out 12, but when I was finished, I only had 11 flies, and of course I had already put everything away....I've been trying to keep my desk as organized as possible.
My last Bells Hop Slam. Sad face.
Maybe a few too many of these led to me miscounting the flies.
Just call it a "drinker's dozen"...
ReplyDeleteThey look good to me!
That's PERFECT!!! HAHAHA!! That can apply to so many situations.
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ReplyDeleteI, would call it a Senior Moment. You are old enough for Senior Moments so i guess it falls into a Brain F... Drink on Brother.
ReplyDeleteCheers, Mark!
DeleteI like Michaels drinkers dozen idea, maybe if you suggest they send you another beer you will throw in 2 more.
ReplyDeleteThat's not a bad idea! Michael's "Drinkers Dozen" is genius.
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