One time, when we were little kids, Mom got a hold of one of Jake's "Conan" comic books. She did not think it was good reading for young boys so she promptly threw it in the trash. After that rash act, one of Jake's friends started calling mom "Conan Jane." And now, I bring you this picture.
We took Mom and Dad to a Nepali knife factory ("factory" is used very loosely here.) This is where they make the famous Kukri knives for the Gurkha mercenary soldiers that serve in the British Army.
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