Tools of my trade…I want to be buried with these!

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O.K. So I know these guys so intimately. I know what they like and can and cannot do. I depend on them, they are my best friends. They take my anger  and frustrations, they take my sensitivity and joy. They are loved. They mean the world to me. I love them to death.

The big fattie on the end I found. I was walking down the road and looked over at a big rock and it was sitting perfectly poised. It’s one of  my favorite tools. If it had a name it would be Rocco.

I’m positive the chef feels this way about his spatula, and the mechanic his wrench, the surgeon his scalpel…….what do you feel this way about?

Deb

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