They had to come out of hiding to get finished, but I got the mansocks done before bedtime on the Dr.'s b-day. He only asked me what I was working on once. ("Hmph. Nothing. Socks.") Flashing/pooling was totally minimal and on the whole obscured by the twisted stitch pattern...except on the heel flaps. I'm thinking about changing the name to White Lightening.
|Big socks on a small dog|