Monday, February 13, 2006

Hairy axe wound

AK's biggest worry is not his job, or organising his wedding, the philospohical implications of getting married, or his honeymoon where he and Sal are going to Coasta Rica... the thing which he worrys about most, and he thinks about this every day, is: getting his new fancy machete through customs.

We chop trees down for new tipi poles and on his first decent chop of its life the new machete breaks. That pisses him off for the rest of the day.

My axe works perfectly.

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