It's okay, Mr, Bouldin, you're not cheating, you're augmenting. Kind of a re-enforcing of the main character.
I love my peanut/peanut's, and it's my main edc in my right hand pocket every single day. I never leave the house without it in that pocket. It cuts many things in the corse of a day.
But...
There is a Victorinox clasic on my keyring, so I literally can't leave the house without it. It too gets used for a lot. The little SD tip gets used on small phillips screws, the scissors snip things that sometimes is better than a knife. I've pulled out splinter from me, and a thorn or two from between the pads on Pearl The Wonder Corgi's paw. It's a very handy little knife to have, and it augments my peanut. But it is the peanut that is my main cutting tool. The classic is an implement and that is it. But my damascus peanut with the amber bone is my precious. It's more than a cutting tool, it's my main pocket knife, it's an object of beauty, it's pocket jewelry. It has class and sou and a charater that the Vic classic will never have. Sometimes a thing can cross over from being just a useful object, to an artifact of value.
Objects are weird like that. I don't know if it's the materials or what, but they do differ. Karen had a nice Glock for a while. It shot good, it was accurate, it was even reliable. But she sold it because she never really liked it. Said it had no character. Her favorite gun? A very old 6 inch barrel Smith and Wesson model 10 that has most of the blue worn off, dings, a chip out of the old wirn smooth walnut grips. It has R.C.M.P. stamped on the backstrap, and her father got it while he was stationed up in Alaska in the early part of the war before they sent his PBY squadron down to the Pacific. Weird? Yes. The Glock was a better gun on paper, but it had no feel to her.
I think it's the same with knives. I've found that some knives have an appeal that is emotional, while others it is strictly utilitarian. You don't get attached to the utilitarian one. It can be replaced easy. The other can't can't.
Go ahead and put the Wenger on your keyring, and the peanut in your pocket. They serve different needs.
Carl.