well how about the time I was in a hurry and couldn't get the hot dog package open and took the first knife I could find to do the job. The knife? A large butcher knife. Sitting in the hospital er room getting stitches was pretty funny to have to explain to everyone that had to come in and look, how not to open hot dog packages! lol
OR...there was a time I decided to take the butcher knife to cut slices of 'krub' and got to the end and cut my thumb along with the slice of krub. Try to tell the dr. in the ER room that you were cutting krub! :?
Then there was a time I decided to try to break apart frozen hamburger patties! Well....the butcher knife seems to be the only handy dandy all purpose knife I ever seem to have when I am in need and I'm frustrated! That time my older son was quite small and all the way to the dr's he kept asking me..mom, is your guts still hanging out? I had this piece of something hanging out of the cut on my hand. Fearing what this 'thing' was had me pretty shook when I was sitting in the ER room. I saw the DR. cut this 'thing' off. I finally had to ask what it was and the dr. and everyone else there had to laugh and tell me quite loudly...'oh, that was just a piece of fatty tissue, I won't charge extra for taking it off for you"! lol To this day my kids still laugh about mom getting her fat cut out of her hand.
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Tip for the day: Stay away from BUTCHER KNIFES!
