Swiss Army

When we were in Europe and went to Switzerland we went to a place where they make and engrave swiss army knives. I got one for my brother and they misspelled his name Kegs instead of Keys. Jessi’s dad made me go back and make them fix it. Jess also got a knife which her dad didn’t want to her to have right away because he was afraid she would hurt herself. He gave it to her anyway and almost the minute he walked away she tried to close it and managed to cut her thumb open. It was really bleeding and she didn’t want to hear about it from her dad so we tried to clean up Jess as well as getting the blood off the knife, then we found Mrs. Riddle, the band mom who had anything you could possibly ever need. She gave Jess a band-aid and we thought we would be good. Of course Jessica’s dad noticed the band-aid and took the knife away. I don’t know if she ever got it back.