Once or twice a year I hear a ding…. ding…. ding sound out my window. It’s the old timey knife sharpening man. He pushes his cart around and it makes that slow ding as he makes is way around the neighborhood. Last week I finally ran out and asked him to sharpen a couple knives and my sewing scissors. Only $5.00 and so charming.

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