The knife comes down, splashing red across the tile floor…
The knife comes down, sticking on the ribs, but finally getting through…
The knife comes down, scraping the ear, pieces flying…
The knife comes down, taking the skin off, but not easily…
The knife comes down, stabbing into the heart, cleaving it in two…
The kife comes down, ripping the breast, leaving jagged pieces hanging…
“I really need a new and sharper knife,” thinks Susan as she scraped the tomato, celery, corn, onion, artichoke and chicken into the pot already boiling on the stove…
What were YOU thinking?
Sorry folks, it’s a slow Saturday, and I’m still out of material. However, I want to give a shout out to Jeff over at This Is Why Your Hold Time Is So Long, he’s getting married today!!! Hop over there and get his email and tell him congrats!
To the Bride and Groom: May your lives be filled with faith, love and happiness.