What has a bell and isn’t Mr. Softee?
Lo, it’s the knife grinder!
Now, I’ve never before lived in place where a knife-grinder came around, and I have some sewing scissors that need to be sharpened frequently, inconveniently, and usually at unreasonable expense. So I grabbed them and dashed outside in my slippers…
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