Many times I have warned Mrs Blog about eh dangers of handling sharp knives. At the forefront of my mind was the risk of injury, especially the sudden loss of body parts.
So when Mrs Blog called out that she had done something with the sharpest knife we own and needed my help, I was ready to leap up with a bandage and bucket of ice, whilst simultaneously dialling 999 on the phone. No need for panic, it was embedded in a butternut squash...
So when Mrs Blog called out that she had done something with the sharpest knife we own and needed my help, I was ready to leap up with a bandage and bucket of ice, whilst simultaneously dialling 999 on the phone. No need for panic, it was embedded in a butternut squash...
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