tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101223716619464303.post6074447911894013791..comments2024-03-05T07:55:16.812-08:00Comments on Rowley's Whiskey Forge: Lacking in the Finger DepartmentMatthew Rowleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613982533349459637noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101223716619464303.post-75277080969931205732010-02-21T10:30:11.319-08:002010-02-21T10:30:11.319-08:00I guess i`m a part of the procrastinator crew.I go...I guess i`m a part of the procrastinator crew.I got the respect for knives that everyone should have years ago while working in restaurants. The combo of wet salad plus fast speed plus very sharp knife is a dangerous one.I did cut through half my nail and part of the finger but got so scared i didn´t dare to look at what really happened so i quickly plastered it up and kept working. It wasn`t until 3 weeks later when finally taking off the plasters that i discovered what really happened..it grew back fine though.<br />Nowadays when i`m not in the restos anymore i take it easy.Tiarehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08175974730738013148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101223716619464303.post-43334165710401900182009-02-17T10:43:00.000-08:002009-02-17T10:43:00.000-08:00As much as I like the drink, there's a camaraderie...As much as I like the drink, there's a camaraderie among cooks that's marked by burns, scars, and knife callouses. It's these kitchen battle scars that can bring together complete strangers who know that culinary civilians just don't get. My fingers are healed (though in just the right light and in cold weather the scars shine), but the callouses are still there.<BR/><BR/>And the knives—Wusthof, Sabatier, some no-namers, and even a Chicago Cutlery boning knife that, regardless of reputation—have held up so well over the years. Of course, now they have a taste for blood, so it's best to keep an eye on them.Matthew Rowleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00613982533349459637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101223716619464303.post-8998591706042769852009-02-16T19:16:00.000-08:002009-02-16T19:16:00.000-08:00Posting a comment 11 months after posting. It is ...Posting a comment 11 months after posting. It is not for nothing that I am called God Emperor of Procrastination.<BR/><BR/>Actually, I missed this first time around, and followed the link from MxMo XXXVI. I feel your pain -- I am currently on my third left thumbtip, which has grown back each time not unlike a lizard's tail. While chopping my thumb has a tendency to creep forward up in front of my properly curled-under fingers, but fortunately third time's a charm, and I haven't lopped off any flesh since 1996 or so.<BR/><BR/>My 8" Wusthof is semi-retired, and nowadays it's a 9" Misono UX10 gyuto (Western-style Japanese knife). It's *sharp*, and if I do manage to hack off any body parts while cooking at least it'll be clean and quick. (Let's not, though.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101223716619464303.post-50080542878732406462008-03-27T05:15:00.000-07:002008-03-27T05:15:00.000-07:00Ouch! I hope you're making a fist in the photo, an...Ouch! I hope you're making a fist in the photo, and not displaying newly trimmed nubbins for fingers. --WillUnknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07602887711561612008noreply@blogger.com