short pork sword please, thank you
I owned one for a golden moment in time until the former owner poor-mouthed me into letting him have it back. I relented against my better judgment and sent it back with the understanding I'd have first refusal if it went up on the block again.
Well, it got re-homed with not so much as a "by your leave, guvnah" for me.
Am I bitter? Damn straight, I'm bitter AF >>> it was a mother-truckin pork sword encased within the perfect pancake.
Fool me once....you know the rest. Never again.
It sux that my only "no regrets" Busse moment involved trying to do a good turn for another enthusiast.