Mojos, HRLMs, Axes, OH MY!! OD, muddy & tan. The od HRLMs were especially nice.
* First - Go to the shows. Many of these items are one-of-a-kind blades that never last 'til a Ganza. If you get stuck in a muddy (no pun, seriously) field, I promise to pull you out in my 4wd Toyota. It may bruise your ego regarding the onlookers when you get extracted by an unassuming MINIVAN, but you will get out.
* Hook up with a proxy buyer. See the INFIholic thread I started in the Busse forum.
It is true that showgoers get first (and sometimes the ONLY) crack at some pretty amazing mil overruns, customs, protos, and one-of-a-kind blades BUT that is the biggest attraction for most of us that causes us to travel, losing sleep and time off from work. Heck, if this keeps up, I'll have logged more hours going to shows to find Wauseon blades than twenty years ago, when I used to do the same thing for Dead shows.
I'm only guessing here but I think the shop makes these opportunities available to us only at the shows, just to attract us to these things over and over. If we could do the same sitting in front of the keyboard with a DSL connection, much fewer of the faithful would make the effort to attend.
Regarding strangers, the average Creeker isn't buying $150+ knives - I'd guess the folks who already know about Busse/Swamp Rat/Scrap Yard are the ones who finance the trips/booth fees for the Wauseon crew at the venues. The upside for Jerry is additional exposure to that small percentage of Creekers who might be pulled from the mire of the Pakistani (and other nameless manufacturers) blades into the light of a real performance blade. Let's face it: most knife people are gun people but most gun people balk at paying more than $50 for a fixed blade.
(Josh - how many people, when asking the price of the Argonne Assault, were told "Sixteen, ninety-seven" then pulled out a $20 and expected change?)
As much as I love Amy's cheesecake and the company of the crew(ok... Eric, too,) I probably wouldn't have logged more than 10 hours of driving this weekend if I could have gotten what I wanted from the Ganza in the comfort of my home. Well... Actually, I probably would have but I'm just odd like that: Temporarily, "home" is a van (RV) down by the river (lake, really) in Indy. That was some awesome cheesecake, too.
Bottom line: come to the show or ask a brother for help. You're pretty much guaranteed results either way.
Though, as I've learned well from studying Porkerson, I will snag MY INFI first!
Take care, bro!