Man 0, Knife 1

For whatever reason, my lovely wife thought that we needed to photo memorialize my latest boo-boo. Let’s just say that the knife got the better of it. Anyway, she saw me working away after the incident at the nav station and thought she would show what great spirits I was in. (as in mood, not the other stuff.) πŸ™‚


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