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I've already told you the terrifying stories of cooking with Buck knives when my wife and (adult) kids did not do the dishes and left me with no clean kitchen knives. Here is a different urban survival tale.
My wife and I are on a Valentine's Day trip and we ate at a nice restaraunt. I finished my steak but my wife brought half of her lasagna back to the hotel in a doggie bag. Later in the evening she said I could eat it as a snack, but our hotel had no plastic cutlery! I had a Buck 345 and a Buck 55, plus a Bucklite out in my truck.
*%#*+! NO! I did not eat with them! They're sharp as all get out. But our hotel has these great coffee cups made of thick cardboard. It was a simple matter to cut a crude spoon out of a coffee cup.
I've still never had to baton...
My wife and I are on a Valentine's Day trip and we ate at a nice restaraunt. I finished my steak but my wife brought half of her lasagna back to the hotel in a doggie bag. Later in the evening she said I could eat it as a snack, but our hotel had no plastic cutlery! I had a Buck 345 and a Buck 55, plus a Bucklite out in my truck.
*%#*+! NO! I did not eat with them! They're sharp as all get out. But our hotel has these great coffee cups made of thick cardboard. It was a simple matter to cut a crude spoon out of a coffee cup.
I've still never had to baton...