So, I moved to Western Massachusetts in May. I attended my first munch out here in late June, and fell in with the local kinky crowd. Because classes haven't started yet, most of the people I consider friends are in the local Scene, and that's where I know them from (the other subset of people I know out here are coworkers).
With that in mind, I had an entirely hilarious dialogue with my dad today.
Dad: So, what'd you do all summer?
Me: oh, hung out with friends...
Dad: oh yeah? How'd you make friends?
Me: *palpable pause*
Me: *lightbulb* A knitting group! :D
Dad: *totally buying it* Yeah, that's the great thing about college, there's all sorts of clubs... if you want to do something, you can do it!
I'm totally amused that knitting is my cover for kinky shenanigans ("A knitting group" is also the reason I told my boss I needed tuesdays off). I mean, It's not entirely a lie. I am a knitter, and I did go to one meeting of a knitting group out here. I just haven't been back, because I've been doing things with my kinky friends at the time they meet!
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