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My dad would sharpen his knives daily.
Most often he would sit at the table and sharpen them.
When kids came to visit he would sharpen them and chant, in cadence with each stroke
"Snip,
snap,
snip,
snap sneer, I'm gonna cut off a piece of your ear!" all the while looking at the kid. lol it was funny to watch their faces.
He would also sharpen then when my sister brought home a date for the first time. Some of those guys were of questionable character
so I'm will to bet that more than one was uncomfortable.
At family gatherings it was common to see a group sitting under the apple tree all claiming to have the sharpest knife and
trying to prove it.
Oh the memories.