I made these gloves on my recent trip to NE with yarn I bought in Spain. They're called pee gloves because while I was at the House of Lounge, I peed, stood up, pulled up my pants, and, before flushing, and while holding the gloves in my hand, turned around to admire the stained-glass, rachel-made, dick mirror* hanging above the toilet and how beautifully it reflects one's crotch when! a glove fell in. I rinsed it off though, and it smells just fine. Plus you can pee while wearing them--easy to navigate the fasteners, although wiping might be a little weird, especially if I don't get around to weaving in those ends.*sorry if this seems crass, but that's its name.
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