“It’s a great story about a 72-year-old (maybe 75-she’s not sure) lady in tennis shoes who jogs a lot. Also knits. Which is how this story begins. With Sadie naively submitting fifty of her best knitting patterns to a third-rate publishing house and becoming a celebrity overnight.” Somehow this gem has been hiding among my grandma’s Agatha Christies for decades. Tonight, the reading begins.