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I live in a somewhat small town that is an attraction for tourist. People from Austin and San Antonio show up on the weekends to walk up and down Main St. which is 9 or 10 blocks of small shops and restaurants. Tucked between a couple of these shops is a small brick and mortar knife shop. Mostly slipjoints at fair prices. These shops really count on the Christmas season for sales.
So I woke up this morning with the Christmas spirit and the desire to help out someone who could use a hand. I walked into the shop and unselfishly bought this little Case. Not for my knife jones mind you but to help the shop owner. That's the kind of guy I am. (This is my story and I'm sticking to it
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So I woke up this morning with the Christmas spirit and the desire to help out someone who could use a hand. I walked into the shop and unselfishly bought this little Case. Not for my knife jones mind you but to help the shop owner. That's the kind of guy I am. (This is my story and I'm sticking to it

