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A few months ago we lost our big expensive knife. We looked everywhere. I thought that Margaret had taken it to work to cut a cake but she said she'd taken a different knife. I also thought that it might have somehow got dropped in the snow so it would show up in the spring, but that didn't happen. We eventually bought a new one. Yesterday the old one was found at the Dunlop so now we have twice the cutting power! Now if only my "Professor Dulusia" hat I lost two summers ago would reappear...