…of a knife. Get it, knife edge? Unbeknownst to me, I’ve been bitten by a corny bug. I even made a joke today at work and I’m not the joking kind. Where do fruits sleep on? Apri-cots! Hahahahahahah!
Forgive me. Remember the knife envy I had? Well, I still have it. Other women may dream about some hot actor stud, but I dream about sharp knives. Hm, what does that say about me? For $99 at Williams-Sonoma, this set is positively a bargain. Especially if the sharpener is decent. My dream could be a reality. BUT, $99 is still not a sum I can just lay out. Especially when I have perfectly good knives (however tad bit dull they are).
H.E.L.P M.E. Tell me that I really don’t need a Santoku knife even if it is a bargain. Even if I’m convinced that with this knife I could turn me into a cooking extraordinaire. Tell me I’m being delusional. Tell me that I need to spend $20 on getting my existing knives sharpened instead of spending 5x that amount on a knife that I really, really don’t need. Really.
Tell me that the money would be used much better for things I really need, like this food mill for $50. I really do need one. It is a little bit inconvenient borrowing my father-in-laws who is 15 minutes away, especially when half the time I realize that I need it middle of cooking.
I could also buy this cake pan that I need for $34. I mean, we should all own a Bundt cake pan. Am I right?
And I would still have money left-over to buy a set of these Halloween pancake molds. Serious cuteness.
Or these. How can I, a child of the 80’s not want one of these? O.M.G. Utter geeky cuteness.