I saw it! I saw it!
It was a UFS. Not UPS. Not UFO. It was a UFS. Unidentified Flying Scissors. And it had pulled itself together nicely and was not snapping at anything but was still as sharp as ever. It retained its cutting edge and the ability to get to the point quickly. Lets be blunt about it… We’re happy she is happy, and are happy that she has now threatened to visit us here once a week.
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