For me it is embroidery scissors. I have a LOT of pairs of embroidery scissors.
I have straight ones and bent ones, antique ones and spanky new ones. I have plain ones, storks, peacocks, lions, people, and flowers, in gold, silver, steel, and an assortment of plating. I have ones where the company mark has mostly worn off, I have Ginghers, Mundial, Fiskers, DMC, and no-names, ones made in China, Japan, Germany, England, Hong Kong, Taiwan, and the US. Somewhere I even have a pair marked as being made in Occupied Japan.
Somewhere being the keyword in that last sentance. I must have dozens of pairs of embroidery scissors, but can I ever find a pair of them when I need them? In an effort to lend a hand, the whole house rallied to the cause today, and brought me two pairs of dressmakers shears, a pair of bandage cutters, six pairs of paper scissors, a pair of moustache trimmers that DH thought long lost, and a pair of pinking shears that I thought were long lost. But not one single pair of embroidery scissors.
As I said, THEY MOCK ME! I just know that they are having a little party somewhere tonight, and laughing about how they evaded capture all day. Sharing and emroidering tales of how they dashed from embroidery basket to sewing basket, to sewing machine drawer, and avoiding human contact all day. They are probably all getting drunk, meeting up, pairing off, and making exacto blades while they are at it.
What tool do you have that mocks you?
NightMist