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Dec 19, 2006 - 01:57 AM |
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ITE: the Day of the Knife |
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The Day of the Knife is something that was invented on the 17th, in the University of Southern Maine cafeteria. The dishwashers are notorious for either being slow and leaving us hungry patrons hanging for dishes or silverware, or for doing sub-par work in cleaning the dishes. Just one of the hazards of college life, I guess. On this particular Sunday, I arrive at the cafeteria and find a table with some friends already occupying it, and claim a seat as I quest for edible food. I'm immediately presented with some decent-looking steak, so I grab a tray, a plate, and a helping of steak and steer towards the utensil racks.
I surveyed them curiously, noting how empty-looking they were, and realized that the primary eating tools occupying them were knives. A scattering of spoons as well were there, but no forks could be found. I checked all utensil stations, and was greeted with the same result each time - no forks. Now, I'm a reasonable guy, and I know there's a solution here. I'd read about how in Medieval times, before forks were really a perfected technology, how a pair of knives would be used, and I figured I could make do with such crude wares as well.
My decision to do so raised a few curious eyebrows at the table. Undaunted, I stabbed one knife hard into the steak, using it to hold the meat in place as the other knife sawed through. I repeated this until I had more readily edible portions, and then jammed my primary knife into a small piece of steak. To the delight of myself and the amusement of those around me, all went according to plan, and I ate almost normally.
Being a less-than-usual occurance - even for me - my use of only knives generated discussion and banter, and someone challenged me to eat jello, a perennial favorite of mine, with naught but forks. I immediately left my seat without a word and grabbed a big helping of jello, then returned to eating my steak. After my main course was finished, I dug into the jello, initially prodding it to see what didn't work. Stabbing right into it wasn't a feasible option, so I figured out a new plan - slide the knife under the jello slab I was going for until it was relatively balanced, then lay the second knife across the top of the jello to stabilize it and keep it in place.
Result - flawless victory.
Needless to say, everyone at the table was impressed. In a moment of inspiration, I threw my hands up in the air, a knife firmly clasped in each one, and declared "This is the Day of the Knife!". It stuck, and by the end of the evening, all of us at our table had decided that December 17th was, officially, the "Day of the Knife", in which you could only use knives to eat.
It's a stupid story, but it might explain why the calendar had the seemingly inexplicable inclusion of "Day of the Knife" on the 17th.
I think you guys should totally try and participate next year. I've already marked the GFF Calendar with a recurring (yearly) event, so I'll try to remember and challenge all of you to do it. Maybe even take pictures~
Capo had some good ideas regarding the day:
On the note of Capo, he and I seem to share some sort of Vulcan Mind Meld or something. We kept reading each other's minds, and saying what the other way going to say as they were saying it. Here are some examples (#1 is modified slightly for ease of reading):
Coincidence?
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