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This is a "Can I use your knife" story that ended well.
Yesterday, I was at a "celebration of life" party for yet another friend who is now in fellowship with Bill W and Dr Bob. Approximately 300 of us packed a Masonic lodge and we all brought some sort of food item. When it was time to serve the food, a woman I know from my fellowship came to me because she assumed I was carrying... and I was. She needed to carve up a fried chicken. Then another woman who was dumbfounded by a huge lasagne used my knife, and on and on...
That is another reason I carry a knife. Strange enough, it was a very appropriate knife.



Yesterday, I was at a "celebration of life" party for yet another friend who is now in fellowship with Bill W and Dr Bob. Approximately 300 of us packed a Masonic lodge and we all brought some sort of food item. When it was time to serve the food, a woman I know from my fellowship came to me because she assumed I was carrying... and I was. She needed to carve up a fried chicken. Then another woman who was dumbfounded by a huge lasagne used my knife, and on and on...
That is another reason I carry a knife. Strange enough, it was a very appropriate knife.

