My grandfather always tells me, “Never build your house on the North side of a hill.”
Or was it the south side?? 
…though, to be honest, I’m hoping to inherit the house he’s talking about, should he not live forever…
I also remember my friend’s grandfather - not mine! - giving me a knife for Xmas and assuring my that the edge would “never dull on the throats of n…” well, he was KKK all over, so you finish it. :eek:
Guess my friend didn’t tell him I was a Jew, eh?
(I grew up in the south, with my friend, but his grandpa was from a different place and a different south than either of us, that’s for sure!!)
Anyway, with him looking me straight in the eye, saying that, and handing over a really nice knife, it became one of my favorite possessions, because it was a symbol of such an appalling sentiment that had been given to me as a gift … it was my very own n-killing knife. Kinda makes you want to drop it in a drawer and wash your heands real good, and I did, but I also showed it off now and then and told the story so people would know that people like that are out there.
I left it behind in a move, dammit (in its drawer), but that creepy old man and his knife did teach me the value of keeping around stuff that reminds you of the bad things that are worth remembering… not just the smily photos and trophies and positive memories!
Man, I wish I still had that knife. Sorry to tell such a weird story, but I didn’t want to put it earlier in the thread for fear of precluding all these really funny ones about sloe gin and stuff.:dubious: