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Myself and a friend visited a local Gun Show today and is common practice, I packed along a majority of the new knives I have accumulated lately to show to friends I rarely see outside of this event or others like it. On the way home we stopped into the local convenience store for some liquid refreshment and who should I run into? Just your average local LEO. After the customary exchange of greetings I happened to think about what I was carrying. I looked down and was almost blinded by the shimmering display of pocket clips and other knife related appendages that came into view. I was literally armed to the teeth
My inventory consisted of;
right front pocket - Darrel Ralph carbon fiber EDC clipped to the pocket with a BM Darkstar riding inside
watch pocket - BM 940 Osborne
left front pocket - large Wegner, clipped
left rear pocket - Starmate
right rear pocket - pair of LCC's, Tactical and carbon fiber
I also had an Ed Caffrey EBK clipped to the front of my waistband.
While everything I was carrying was acceptable from a legal standpoint, I'm am certain that I would have definitely been questioned about my carrying habit if the officer had noticed all the hardware. Thankfully I took the 7" bowie out of the small of my back before I got into the truck
It was worth a good laugh on the way home, but somehow I couldn't stop thinking about what could have happened.

right front pocket - Darrel Ralph carbon fiber EDC clipped to the pocket with a BM Darkstar riding inside
watch pocket - BM 940 Osborne
left front pocket - large Wegner, clipped
left rear pocket - Starmate
right rear pocket - pair of LCC's, Tactical and carbon fiber
I also had an Ed Caffrey EBK clipped to the front of my waistband.
While everything I was carrying was acceptable from a legal standpoint, I'm am certain that I would have definitely been questioned about my carrying habit if the officer had noticed all the hardware. Thankfully I took the 7" bowie out of the small of my back before I got into the truck

It was worth a good laugh on the way home, but somehow I couldn't stop thinking about what could have happened.