When I think about kitchen klutzes I can’t help but think
about my old high school friend who cut his hand open on New Year’s Eve many
moons ago. We were all hanging out in
the kitchen at a party where there was a watermelon on the counter with a knife
plunged in it. It hadn’t been sliced… it
just had a knife in it. And my friend, who
wanting the knife for some reason, placed his hand down on the melon to steady
it (just above the blade) and ripped the knife from its watery sheath. Little did any of us know that the knife had
been placed there blade up.
So… when he ripped it out… the blade ended up slicing his
hand wide open. Blood was
everywhere! Opps!
No comments:
Post a Comment