fracmeister
Petroleum Engineer
- Joined
- May 26, 1999
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When I was young I sliced bread for a living, but didn't make enough money
to get married. Then one day my father gave me a wonderful knife that
allowed me to cut to loaves at a time. I saved enough money to get married.
Then when the baby came along I took my money I had saved and bought a
longer knife and cut slice three loaves at a time! Hooray! But then, I
could earn no more as every longer knife I tried sliced unevenly or was too
unwieldy to manipulate. Then finally, I met an Irishman with a large blade,
long enough for that extra loaf and perfect for the job! I was SO excited
buying it from him and ran home to tell my wife that it was our LUCKY DAY!
Why, because I had found...
a four loaf cleaver.
to get married. Then one day my father gave me a wonderful knife that
allowed me to cut to loaves at a time. I saved enough money to get married.
Then when the baby came along I took my money I had saved and bought a
longer knife and cut slice three loaves at a time! Hooray! But then, I
could earn no more as every longer knife I tried sliced unevenly or was too
unwieldy to manipulate. Then finally, I met an Irishman with a large blade,
long enough for that extra loaf and perfect for the job! I was SO excited
buying it from him and ran home to tell my wife that it was our LUCKY DAY!
Why, because I had found...
a four loaf cleaver.