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There's something kneeish about the ends of the Ikea spoons currently in use by the wingpiglet, of which there are about eight in the drawer/sink/drainer cycle and about twenty more in a packet in a cupboard somewhere. A daftness of design means that milks can flow all the way out of the bowl and half-way up the handle when held incorrectly when eating breakfasts but they are at least quieter to use to eat yoghurt late at night.