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I don't get tired of being the one with the knife, but I'd sure get tired of being the one without a knife.
I've given knives to a handfull of friends and family members. Some carry them daily and would never again go out without one, others just sit in a drawer. Ya win some, ya lose some.
A few months ago I was at work in an office when two people came in carrying three cardboard boxes. They set the boxes down and stared at them funny, trying to figure out how to get them open. One finally grabbed a pair of plastic safety scissors and started trying to tear at the tape. That wasn't working well so I handed him my 940. He looked at it for a minute and once he figured out it was a pocket knife, he set it down on the table and went back to tearing at the box with the plastic scissors
I've given knives to a handfull of friends and family members. Some carry them daily and would never again go out without one, others just sit in a drawer. Ya win some, ya lose some.
A few months ago I was at work in an office when two people came in carrying three cardboard boxes. They set the boxes down and stared at them funny, trying to figure out how to get them open. One finally grabbed a pair of plastic safety scissors and started trying to tear at the tape. That wasn't working well so I handed him my 940. He looked at it for a minute and once he figured out it was a pocket knife, he set it down on the table and went back to tearing at the box with the plastic scissors
