Hello everyone.
Yesterday, I was walking along a trail near my home, & decided, just at random, to pull out my spydie & slice some of the high overgrowth. I did my best Ed Schemp impression, & swish, the blades of wheatlike grass flew off. I got this dumb sense of satisfaction. As i saunter along, i get a slight stinging sensation in my thumb, and to my disappointment, one of the grass blades sliced me. Talk about instant Karma. The lesson I learned was to never use my knife for random acts of violence against plants.
It might be just me who's hurt himself in such an idiotic way playing with a knife, but does anyone else have a similar story to make me feel better about the bandaid on my thumb?
Thanks.
Yesterday, I was walking along a trail near my home, & decided, just at random, to pull out my spydie & slice some of the high overgrowth. I did my best Ed Schemp impression, & swish, the blades of wheatlike grass flew off. I got this dumb sense of satisfaction. As i saunter along, i get a slight stinging sensation in my thumb, and to my disappointment, one of the grass blades sliced me. Talk about instant Karma. The lesson I learned was to never use my knife for random acts of violence against plants.
It might be just me who's hurt himself in such an idiotic way playing with a knife, but does anyone else have a similar story to make me feel better about the bandaid on my thumb?
Thanks.