Based on my experience with a 1990's Gerber lockback, I wouldn't buy another Gerber if they paid me a grand to take it; unless I could put it in the dumpster, drop it off a bridge into the middle of the Snake River, or dispose of it unused, as soon as I got home if not sooner.
The old no name made in Japan P.O.S knife shaped objects you could buy for well under a dollar at the local gas station back in the 1950's to 1970's were infinitely better than that allegedly "Made in USA" Gerber.
(In the 1950's to 1970's, "Made in Japan" (with the sole possible exception of Sun Tour ("The Poor Man's Campaglono") bicycle parts. Even Shimano was under the barrel (forget "scraping the bottom of the barrel" quality. A Shimano anything wasn't even that good.) garbage back then.) was considered much worse than "Made in China" has ever been ... "Made in Afghanistan" or "Made in Pakistan" is generally thought of more highly today, than "Made in Japan" was back in the 1950's to late 1970's!)
The CRKT Ken Onion "Ripple" and I forget the designer's name "SLIP KISS" were good knifes.
The Ripple I had possessed aluminum handles. The clip screws pulled out, destroying the threads.
The Poltergeist in "my" expedited over the road box truck, (or possibly her sister), stole the rSlip Kiss, and took it to her home realm/world/dimension. The Slip Kiss is one of three knives she never brought back and hid in the truck where I would
never put a knife ... like under one of the sleeper bunk mattresses, in one of the side boxes, down the (not operational sink) drain, (the sink had a bathroom sink type push/pull rod stopper/plug over the drain, too.) inside a Vape Mod box, inside a jar of Folgers Red instant coffee, bottle of powdered and/or liquid real or generic "Coffee Mate" ....
I don't know if she had anything to do with the clip pulling off the Ripple.
(I drove solo for the most part; so no co-driver to be pulling pranks on me. As a matter of fact, during the rare times I had a co-driver, she more or less behaved herself... at least until she got bored after a week or so...)
(I sure am glad she stayed with the truck, and none of her kin followed me when I had to retire (knock on wood).

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