If someone watches the news at all, it is not that uncommon for something like this to happen. There was the lady in Boston I think, that stumbled on an esculator and her scarf tangled and choked her. By standers tried pulling the scarf free to no avail. Nobody had a knife to cut it, so she choked to death by the time rescue personal got there. Then there was the video of the man trapped in the burning car, and some off duty firemen were trying to get him out. They were yelling for someone with a knife, and lucky for the trapped man, someone did have a knife and they got him out. Hey, it happens.
In the winter of 1991, early on a Saturday morning on route 26 in Frederick Maryland, where it joins Route 15, I had to crawl into an overturned Datsun sedan that rolled because the lady was driving like a maniac and hit black ice. It was a scary experience, but with her weight hanging on the seat belt, I couldn't push with enough force to get it to release. I had to cut it with my Buck stockman. It got the job done, but I thought that it was lucky I had a knife. There was no way I could get her out without one.
Things like this make me wonder if the rest of society is brain dead. Most times, you can go through a wholle day, or even a week, with no real need of a knife. But when you need one, nothing else will do. Even a little key chain sak will do. Yet people refuse to carry even a small pen knife. I will never get it.
Carl.