
Look at it. You had one job, knife! Maybe if they had an eraser on one end or something useful etched into the side, they wouldn’t be so pitiful. “Here’s your steak club, sir. Enjoy your meal.”

Look at it. You had one job, knife! Maybe if they had an eraser on one end or something useful etched into the side, they wouldn’t be so pitiful. “Here’s your steak club, sir. Enjoy your meal.”
That is pretty embarrassing. Anything that can’t perform its primary function is a failure. Cars that don’t drive, pens that don’t write, singers that lip sync, Dr. Phil.
Things like these make me laugh. Less so thing that have served their purpose and expired, but things that self-negate somehow.