The title says it all. A friend of mine is a distributor (or was) for firearms and accesories. In 20 years of business he only had a couple handguns stolen. But he couldn't keep ahold of his knives.
"It's almost as if a normal, trustworthy person becomes someonelse, " he told me, "people who would never cheat or steal will grab a knife if they see it." He'd lost thousands of dollars of inventory over the years through employee's stealing knives. He'd finally locked them in the gun room with a signout sheet and only two keys on premise.
Today I searched my house but couldn't find my favorite pocket knife- a gift from a friend. Hopefully, it will turn up. Through the years I've lost quite a few fine pocketknives, including a gift from Dad when I was still living at his home.
How about it? Anyone loose a fine blade?
It's like a slap in the face, isn't it? A loss that often touches the heart.
munk
"It's almost as if a normal, trustworthy person becomes someonelse, " he told me, "people who would never cheat or steal will grab a knife if they see it." He'd lost thousands of dollars of inventory over the years through employee's stealing knives. He'd finally locked them in the gun room with a signout sheet and only two keys on premise.
Today I searched my house but couldn't find my favorite pocket knife- a gift from a friend. Hopefully, it will turn up. Through the years I've lost quite a few fine pocketknives, including a gift from Dad when I was still living at his home.
How about it? Anyone loose a fine blade?
It's like a slap in the face, isn't it? A loss that often touches the heart.
munk