You know the theory, the one that supports that other saying "It's a small world." Six degrees of Separation, explained more intelligently in the link, means that the whole world is connected by people who know someone who knows someone, who knows someone…you're never more than six steps away from that knowledge of someone. I told you Wikipedia could do it better than I. Here are some real life examples:
Twenty four years ago C and I moved to a small town called Lions Bay, BC, population 1500. The woman next door, and one about five houses up, and I, all graduated from Western Michigan University in Kalamazoo within two years of each other and all ended up in tiny Lions Bay, Canada.
A woman I know had never met her step-father's first children. Even at his funeral events, the two families missed each other by hours. A couple of years later she went on a boating day trip with a group from work. They decided to cross into US territory. When they docked in WA for lunch, they had to provide ID to the customs officer. My friend noticed that the woman next to her had an unusual last name, the same as her step-father's. You've probably guessed it – she was the daughter of her step-dad, the child she had never met, but for whom had selected birthday and Christmas gifts for him to send back to his first family.
I bet lots of you have stories like that. What's yours?

I'm knitting a six degrees, of sorts, comfort blanket. Remember the prayer shawl I made for the mom of my student intern? It sat in the corner of my bedroom for months because I was afraid to give it to her. Turned out she loved it, telling me it has brought her great comfort over the past year, and could I make two more – one for a friend of her daughter and one for the friend's brother, who as young adults, have lost both their parents. I've started the first one, based on the Bob Blankie by Mags Kandis.
The yarn is James C. Brett Marble Chunky. The skeins are 200 grams each, big as a bowling ball and light as a feather. Very nice for a washable acrylic.

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