I was putting out my garbage yesterday evening. As I put the black bags down, I noticed that one of them had some of the white inner gargage bag showing through a hole. I thought an animal must have gotten into the garbage in the garage. I bent down to check it out and there protruding from the bag was a piece of sharp metal.
As I racked my brain trying to think of what I could have thrown out that was metal, I tear open the bag further and further until I finally pull out my brand new chef's knife.
Here's my saved knife.
Considering I just bought this in November to replace my previous knife that I left Up North after my girl's week-end, I feel extremely lucky. Seriously...how did that happen and why did I even bother to investigated the little hole in the bag.
I can only imagine how crazy I would driven myself trying to find it. I would have thought I was going crazy.