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It's about 75 degrees and no wind on my patio and just sitting out there with all my knives and hoppes and hooflex. What a relaxing, enjoyable evening oiling up the handles and polishing blades. The cat came over to check on things, but decided it looked dangerous so just sat on one of the end tables instead and watched with typical cat curiosity. Does life get any better? I submit that it cannot. 