Joining the Fad

I am joining  up with the kids.  I got my own stash of silly bandz.  I couldn't resist grabbing these fun bandz back in September at the Wing Fest in Buffalo.  They were specially made for the festival, obviously.  That is, counter-clockwise, a buffalo (really it is a bison), BFLO, a celery stick, and a chicken wing (the flat 2 bone kind), I forgot to pose the drumstick wing for the pic and didn't realize until I uploaded it.  These aren't the real official Silly Bandz owned right here in T-Town Ohio, but they are fun and a piece of my home.  I don't know what I am going to do with them, I'm not going to be wearing them around on my wrist.   I just have them for fun.  I also got some Buffalo Bills logo bands while I was there.  I am a sucker for some things, and I am kind of lame, but I like to be fun.

I am a bad Boy Scout today

I did all the Cub Scouting and Boy Scouting growing up.  When you get to a certain age in they introduce pocket knifes to you. They teach you a whole bunch of rules to follow that help keep you safe from injury.  In Boy Scouts they give  you the Totin' Chip Card after you learn it all.  Well I broke one of the rules today.  I cut toward myself.  You aren't supposed to do that in case the knife slips and you cut yourself.  Well I cut toward myself and slipped and cut myself.  I guess I will get my Totin' Chip taken from me now.  It wasn't a bad cut, but that doesn't matter, it was still a cut that was caused by not following the rules.  I guess I won't be able to carry my trusty Swiss Army knife now.  I will be lost with out it.  It is my fault though.