My Beer drinking, cigarette smoking, cowboy boots wearing, disel mechanic, country music fan, harley-davidson motorcycle rider Uncle Ken!!
And he learned during his time spent in the submarines during his Navy years!!
He looked like a scarry-guy with wild red hair, kenny rogers type beard and piercing blue eyes.
I was 12 or 13 when we started, but only got in a few lessons. He died tragically in an motorcycle accident - he was on his way to see me. With a backpack full of pink yarn.
Took over 20 years to even think about crocheting.
But I did... RIP Uncle!!