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Allow me to set the scene.
It's 10 pm and I'm watching the game from my bed. I decide I'm hungry and remember that I'd bought some individual size frozen pizzas that don't take much to prepare. So, I toss on a nearby pair of wind pants and go downstairs to get one.
I open the freezer, tear open the box and shake the pizza out into my hand. I toss the box and realize that my knife (which I've carried for 10 years) is still clipped to my jeans pocket upstairs. No worries, I used to be able to open plastic packages without a knife before.
So, I struggle unsuccessfully with the plastic wrap for 15 seconds or so, trying to poke a finger through or tear it open without it exploding all over the kitchen. Frustrated, I turn to to the desk and the pair of scissors that's always on top. I successfully poke into the plastic wrap, but then find that I'm having trouble cutting the wrap with the scissors! What's going on? I know these scissors are old and probably pretty dull, but I can't entirely blame it on the tool. I know it's been YEARS since the last time I've used scissors, and they feel alien in my hands.
So, long story short, I managed to get my pizza, but it's got me thinking about how having a knife on me every day has somehow made me dependent on the knife.
Maybe I should switch brands of frozen pizza!
It's 10 pm and I'm watching the game from my bed. I decide I'm hungry and remember that I'd bought some individual size frozen pizzas that don't take much to prepare. So, I toss on a nearby pair of wind pants and go downstairs to get one.
I open the freezer, tear open the box and shake the pizza out into my hand. I toss the box and realize that my knife (which I've carried for 10 years) is still clipped to my jeans pocket upstairs. No worries, I used to be able to open plastic packages without a knife before.
So, I struggle unsuccessfully with the plastic wrap for 15 seconds or so, trying to poke a finger through or tear it open without it exploding all over the kitchen. Frustrated, I turn to to the desk and the pair of scissors that's always on top. I successfully poke into the plastic wrap, but then find that I'm having trouble cutting the wrap with the scissors! What's going on? I know these scissors are old and probably pretty dull, but I can't entirely blame it on the tool. I know it's been YEARS since the last time I've used scissors, and they feel alien in my hands.
So, long story short, I managed to get my pizza, but it's got me thinking about how having a knife on me every day has somehow made me dependent on the knife.
Maybe I should switch brands of frozen pizza!