Ten years later I pulled down a shoebox that I keep candles in, and there it was, sitting amongst the candles. The thing is that i have been in that box at least once a year or so since the knife went missing. I think the power of my anger reassembled the knife, atom by atom.

I last used it cutting up some meat, and my only guess was I left it sitting on the butcher paper next to some bones and it got tossed into the trash.

I was so mad about that. A couple of times a year I would remember and get mad again. 2/3

He is on tummy time. I am on standard time.

He fails on the concept of don’t bite the hand that feeds you. He is currently camped out at his food bowl with 40 minutes to dinner time.

Fantastic! I'm going to have to try this. Lovely work!

Listening to ASMR is like nails on a chalkboard to me.

The after taste still holds the sourness and the plasticy flavor comes back. Not my favorite bar, but OK.

John, it looks like @gailsimone.bsky.social has hacked your account.

I just want enough money, so I can eat and have a roof over my head when I am old and grey.

I always liked the idea that "James Bond" was a title like 007. The first 007 was James Bond, after he retired, Wilber Bell became the next Bond, but left the service after the death of his wife. Alistar Ratlif became the next one after Bell, but died foiling a plot by Max Zorin...