Clothes, clothes, pillows and knives.

If you want to talk about relationships, I would like to compare friendships like clothes and clothes. Why? Because every time we have a beautiful friendship, it is like we wear a beautiful garment. The main meaning is that clothes do not cover the body and protect the eyes, and also protect our bodies or ourselves from harm and warmth. Which good friendships from good friendships will also protect us from bad stories, should not be suitable, should not be caring as well as the right sermons.

Pillow means comfort and trust. Every time we lay down somewhere in a pillow, that's a sign that says, to the point where we can sleep comfortably, that means that point, that's fine and trusting.

All I've said is what it means. For almost six months I talked to Kick, the fish knife house, the ridge of the wall, or Kek, I always called my friends or sisters with the prefix "elder." That means honoring each other, which shouldn't be different from my friends who like to call me "Aunt Tin" when they're not angry, and I call "Aunt Paw" on a day when they're not emotional. That's their right to the base of understanding that we honor each other, and that day just isn't very emotional.

Back about knives, knives in my sense, I mean taste, nature of use and identity. It's like a weapon that I cook. It's the thing that needs to be with me the most, and I know the most, both knives and myself, that needs to know each other. It even merges into the same story as the word I call the cooks, the mineral surfers. That means we mix all the sciences we've learned. Whether it's methods, knowledge, past stories, memories, past things, tastes, identities, and love. Some people cook from memory. Some people cook from memory. Some people cook from taste. Some people cook from knowledge and experience, and almost everyone combines what I say and makes it happen, so I call it "The Translator."

I've been talking about knives regularly with Pee Geek for six months. Actually, the knife has been finished for a long time, but with many factors, so I haven't taken it yet. Yesterday has a chance to be free plus wanting to go out. Because if someone has a broken leg or is sick, they know that being at home is boring. With the word that I'm not in a hurry, it's a simple conversation that doesn't have anything complicated. I just said what I want, that Pee Geek is organized according to the image of a good balance and suitable for use. The leaf is made of 52100 steel, which has high carbon steel mixed with a little chrome. Hardness Tall, sharp, tough, wear-resistant but difficult to moisten. For a knife smith, I consider it a difficult task for making a kitchen knife which is both thin and scavenging at the end. Let's think about it. If it is cracked and cracked, this is the point of crying for a knife smith. But Pee Kek made out very well. This one I didn't bless both the knife weight and the handle. The manner of catching, the lack of hilt and leaves, the buzz and the flatness. The raw (this one is very pleasing to me), which mixes people drunk and fun in the style of both of us (both I use the worker and Pee Kek the batter). The mood is like a fangs when I meet a child with a cheek. Because he should have been punched by his father. Something like that.

The second is Apang Tong. I like the fat fish logo, the fort, the hammered and the size of the hand, the weight is good, but.... I can't say a lot because I was taken by my father-in-law while I was writing. I can't guess what I will eat this evening. I guess I don't want to eat chicken. Boil pork bones in something. Because you seem to be restrained with a knife that has been in your kitchen for a long time. I should have taken the opportunity to open a new knife with the menu I said.

The next book, Little Knives. Yesterday, while chatting with each other, Pee Kaek said to me, "Honestly, every Thursday I'm going to use it as a teacher's day, I keep doing my stuff. Like this knife, I keep it. But while doing it, a feeling came out that this knife is not mine. Min must belong to someone. I have a broken leg. (I should be glad, right?) So I realized that in Japan, they will give knives when loved ones or respected people go through bad things to get lucky." That's why I got a little knife. This love comes, which my wife likes very much.

The tradition of giving knives as gifts means to convey value through the blade. Magnificent, strength, courage, loyalty and honor are all things that are often used. The power of the knife edge has given rise to many superstitions, in the sense of both the Japanese and the Vikings as well.

In the end, there is nothing but to say, thank you, Pee Geek, the fish knife, the ridge of the wall for all the knives that are both secret and taken care of and beaten up. Like talking in the conversation, "It is a taste." Thank you very much.

P.S. This is very long. Anyone who finishes reading, can receive a gift that elder Geek.