Yeah, that Glenfiddich tunic needs to be frogged and re-done. I was pretty sure when I first steamed it and the holes stayed so visible, but I was not emotionally ready to start ripping (rip it, rip it), but it is time. Seeing it in a picture is actually worse than seeing it in real life. The color variations are so obvious, one section to the next. I know I wouldn’t be happy with it every time I looked at it. And hopefully I will be wearing it for years and years, so what’s a month or so in lost knitting time? It’s not really a big deal. At least I know I really like the color, the size fits, nothing needs to be altered at this point, and the three needle bind off works really well for the shoulder. With a small amount of effort, I will end up with a sweater I love. Believe me, there have been sweaters that I did not fix that have been donated away. When it’s not right, it’s just not right! This one will be right, eventually.