I've always believed the Bermuda Triangle was a mobile phenomenon, finding its way into dryers, onto hobby tables, into tool boxes, piles of spare change....
Frighteningly, it has a fondness for knives around me. It seems regardless of if I'm at work or at my hobby table at home, I can't turn my back on a knife for more than a minute or two and it'll have disappeared. They always show up again and I've had the good fortune of never having found one with an errant hand or foot, my eyes always see it before it can bite me.