Yesterday, the boys started scouts back up. Yes, it’s time
for Cub Scouts. That magical time of year learning about knives, camping, soap carving,
knives, first aid, knot tying, knives and some other stuff also. Rest assured,
Alex and his friends are all about learning how to better use their pocket
knives this year. They learned the basic safety and handling last year. They learned
about blood circles, (yes it’s a real thing), how to hand off a knife to a
fellow scout and all the ins and outs about knives. It’s a boy thing and he is
excited to learn more. In honor of
scouts starting I bring you this week’s laundry pic.
Like I said, pocket knives are a boy thing. Both of my grandfather’s
always carried one, as far back as I can remember, they just always had one. I
have carried one off and on since after high school (no way I could have
carried one in school. Even then people would have freaked out). I’ve lost some
going through security at airports (I’ve also inadvertently carried them
through security also). I’ve lost one in a pond. I even broke the tip on one
using incorrectly. And now Alex and I have done the same thing to a knife: put
one through the clothes washer.
Clothes in a dryer make a very distinct sound depending on
the clothes. When I did Alex’s the other day, it was making its customary,
soft, soft, da dunk sound. Clothes, clothes, button hitting side wall. So it
can really throw you off when you hear soft, soft, candunct, soft, soft,
CANDUNCT. I get up off the couch muttering about Connor and what has he left in
his pants this time (there was almost an incident of Pokémon cards going
through but Super Dad found them before the drama ensued), then it hit me. This
is Alex’s laundry. If you read this blog regularly (or at least as regularly I get
off my lazy butt and write) you know that most of these pictures are Connors
contributions. Not this time.
I walked in there with a sense of dread of what I might find
this time. This was the last thing I thought I would find.
But then, I have done the same thing. Two Christmas’s ago,
one of my vendors gave a bunch of us a pretty nice little knife from Browning.
The little 3” blade had the Browning logo etched in it and their company logo
on it. It was a great little knife. I had it two weeks and I put it through the
washer….and the dryer. I was sick. Such a great gift and I ruined it in only
two weeks. It wasn’t ruined and in fact I still carry it today, so with that
thought in mind, I couldn’t get mad at Alex for leaving this one in his shorts.
It was a great learning moment and Klein makes a good knife. The only thing
wrong with his knife was that it washed some of the grime off the handle.
He was distraught it was clean.
He was distraught it was clean.
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