Dear Mother, 
                          What a year it’s been! I’m so
                            pleased that our respective legal representatives
                            have finally worked out an acceptable settlement
                            regarding the damage that you and your relatives
                            inflicted upon my home last holiday season.
                            I’m sure you’ll be happy to know
                            that the floors have since been refinished,
                            the Persian rug has been replaced, the sliding
                            screen door has been re-screened, my leather
                            sofa has been repaired and my liquor has been
                            replenished. 
                          Of course, as you’ll recall, every single
                            gift that we planned to hand out was ruined.
                            (Also, the dinner was ruined, the dessert was
                            ruined, the supposedly unbreakable dishes were
                            ruined, the kitchen counters were ruined, my
                            relationship was ruined, and the toilet was
                            ruined. Somehow.) I doubt that you’ll
                            understand, but it was difficult for Asif and
                            I to face our friends and his family and tell
                            them that their many expensive gifts had been
                            crushed under the gouty feet of a half-dozen
                            inebriated old women fighting with frying pans
                            and rolling pins while their senile husbands
                            laughed and shielded themselves behind the
                            lids of my garbage cans. It was just easier
                            to pretend that there’d been a death.  
                          We’ll have no such luck with that excuse
                            this year, which is why I’m going against
                            my better judgment and resuming contact with
                            you. I have compiled the following list of
                            suggested presents for you to purchase and
                            send to my home in repayment for last year's
                            fiasco. Yes, you. Yes, every single item. And
                            there'll be none of that C.O.D. nonsense. You
                            have till December 15th, or within 24 hours
                            you'll find yourself hosting a gaggle of lazy
                            ill-tempered drag queens for a week, loose
                            all over your house, all expecting to be fed. 
                          Yarn 
                          None of my friends can never have enough yarn,
                            so I'd like you to parcel up two skeins each
                            of Flaxen, Silken and Sea Silk yarn (all sheep-free)
                            from Fleece
                            Artist's Handmaiden yarns.
                            These are beautiful yarns, with considerable
                            yardage. Two skeins is more than enough to
                            make a sizable lace shawl. Two more might make
                            a handy strait-jacket for Aunt Wilma—if
                          she and I were speaking. 
                            Kits 
                          Even though we all love to browse at
                          the local yarn store whenever we can, it's sometimes
                            easier to receive a kit with a pattern and
                            all the yarn you need, rather than pull all
                            the various items together yourself. I'd like
                            you to have delivered a Imogen
                            raglan jacket kit <---;
                            a Rowan
                            Morrigan cardigan kit
                            and a Habu
                          Paper Linen Silk Mohair Jacket kit. 
                          Needles 
                          Some of my friends—of the few I have
                            left after last year's Christmas debacle—have
                            been greatly frustrated at knitting patterns
                            that state US needle sizes in a country that
                            (quite rightly) focuses on needles in metric
                            sizes. A good part of that annoyance disappears
                            when you have an interchangeable needle kit.
                            I'd like you to order a Denise
                            Interchangeable Needle set, preferably the
                            pink version—a
                            portion of its profits is contributed to breast
                            cancer research.
                            I think also  the Knitpicks Options
                            (metal) or Harmony (wooden) interchangeable
                            needles set,
                            and as well a complete set of the old-school
                            32” Addi
                            Turbo lace needles                            —and
                            maybe a nice pouch to keep them in. And not
                            one of your leftover purple velvet Crown Royal
                          bags. 
                          Patterns 
                              I'm
                            all about the crafty guys, and I'm pleased
                            to say that they have some great patterns online
                            that are worth checking out. Danny
                            Ouellette                            has
                            some new ones including a Traveling Rib hat,
                            an Acorn touque and a Diamonds and Roses lace
                            shawl. Jared
                            Flood has designed and adapted a number
                            of great pieces, including the Red Light Special
                            fair isle hat, a Murse 'European carry-all'
                            and the Hemlock Ring Blanket, as well as two
                            patterns in recent issues of Interweave Knits:
                            the Koolhaas hat and the Cobblestone sweater.
                            And Dave
                            aka Criminy Jickets
                            is the creator of the soon-to-be-classic Basketweave
                            Socks--> as well as the Ridges and Ribs socks
                            and the Garterlac Washcloth. I'll take one
                            of each. Since I also have some hooker friends,
                            I'll take a few of the many patterns that Drew
                            Emborsky, the Crochet Dude, has at
                            his blog including
                          dishcloths, purses, vests and a Flying Afghan. 
                          Books 
                            Well, I think the number one book to give
                            this year is Debbie Stoller's just-released
                            Son of Stitch 'n' Bitch, which focuses entirely
                            on men's patterns (45 of them), from the fashionable
                            to the whimsical to the slightly insane. (No,
                            no clown suits in there for Uncle Harry.) Running
                            a close second is Kristin Spurkland's The Knitting
                            Man(ual), with more than 20 patterns that have
                            a traditional feel but a more modern use of
                            colour and construction. And of course there's
                            always Michael del Vecchio's Knitting With
                            Balls, crammed with designs by both men and
                            women that any guy would be more than thrilled
                            to have. I can think of three men who could
                            use these -- and if they never learn to knit
                            themselves, they can regift them back to me
                          and I can pretend to be surprised. 
                          Gifts 
                          Last but not least,
                            I'm told that some people would rather receive
                            handmade gifts than make something themselves.
                            I try not to know those people, but a few of
                            them slip in under the radar and then it's
                            too late. Online craft store Etsy has
                            some standout male creations at reasonable
                            prices. My favourites have to be by knittingkneedle—the
                            fabulous knitted Penis Cushions [below] and
                            the Crocheted Dinosaur Skull; dennisanderson has
                            brewed some bars of Beer Soap out of genuine
                            Guinness beer (they'd go great with hand-knit
                            bathmitts and washcloths); and the snowconecollective has
                            a brilliant t-shirt design called Analog vs.
                            Digital. Hop onto the internet to get these
                          going before the mail comes to a standstill. 
                            That
                            about does it, Mom—and if you ask
                            me, I'd say you got off pretty easy. I'll leave
                            you to your shopping and look forward to a
                            wonderful damage-free end of the year...and
                            of course to all these packages. I'll be sure
                            to forward your holiday wishes to the helpful
                            folks at the detox centre who spent so much
                            of their festive season watching over you and
                            Aunt Edna in chair restraints placed ten feet
                            apart. Ah, what a magical time! 
                          Best wishes always, and a Happy New Year... 
                          Your son,  
                        David  |