Slicing hide

Posted by Rick in Uncategorized (Tuesday June 3, 2003 at 1:07 pm)

I was cutting a steak with a butter knife. I asked Tim if he was done with his steak knife. I told him that I had left the knives in the car from our trip. His reply was, “Leaving them in there for the next time we pick up a hitchhiker?” On our way back from Colorado, we picked up a hitchhiker. We took him about 60 miles to Mizzoula. I had the knife I used to cut mangoes in my hand. The poor hitchhiker must have been paranoid.

2 Responses to “Slicing hide”

  1. Rachel Says:
    June 3rd, 2003 at 3:16 pm

    I’m relieved to hear the rest of that story. All that you had told me was that there was a hitchhiker and a knife. Scary.

    Btw, I’m at the library.

  2. Beer Says:
    June 3rd, 2003 at 10:42 pm

    Aren’t you ashamed, stealing Uncle Sam’s library computer money to post blog comments?

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