I usually carry a beater knife to let others use. I'm honestly not a very good sharpener, although I use a sm. I don't consider my knives near as sharp as some of y'all can get them, but I can whittle tensioned hairs and pop hair off my arm. That's as sharp as I want it. Well, I'm a mechanic and this high-school kid came into the shop. I knew him and we talked a little. He is one of those know it alls that brag about everything they own, no matter how good it actually is. So he hands me his cold Steel recon and tells me how sharp it is. I didn't check, just said yeah. Well he insists that I cut some paper with it, so I go and grab a piece. Yeah, it's sharp I guess. Doesn't glide through, but it gets the job done. Well, that's not good enough for him. He has to compare mine to his. I, being the competitive Jerk I can be, pull out my fresh sharpened manix xl, and hand it over. I'm getting tired of all the bragging he's doing. He pulls it out, awkwardly opens it with two hands, and thumbs the edge. Then he takes the paper and pulls the knife to him gently through it. Says it's not very sharp, until he gets to his finger and it push cuts him. Deep. Never handing my good knives over to anyone again, even to prove a point.