I found the knife not in the knife block, not in the kitchen, but somewhere on the floor where we do not usually store sharp, expensive knives.
I took a closer look and called Wesley to explain.
He was using it to look for geodes…by smashing them with this knife. (He’d always smash rocks with a hammer before.)
Luckily, he had the $50 to buy us a new one. He admitted it probably helped him remember the lesson.
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