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My imagination is going places like, SCENARIO:
I just walked for the past 7 -8 hours with 40 + lbs of gear in my backpack, in pouring rain. It's dark. It's a long way back to the trail head. I am crouching next to a fire pit, with water dripping off my nose, the bill of my hat, my fingers. There is wet sand and grit on and in everything, including my knife, including these little sticks that I hope to light. I pull on the thumbstud, and it just refuses to open.
That has never happened to me. Over the course of 35 years, I carried a Buck 112, a SOG Airsog, and now a Buck Vantage. These three knives, each in their turn, got me through my wilderness getaways, including a week-long walk alone in the Black Hills. But then, I started to think "what if."
So I started carrying a fixed blade necker.
What are the odds of a folder completely jamming up?
I just walked for the past 7 -8 hours with 40 + lbs of gear in my backpack, in pouring rain. It's dark. It's a long way back to the trail head. I am crouching next to a fire pit, with water dripping off my nose, the bill of my hat, my fingers. There is wet sand and grit on and in everything, including my knife, including these little sticks that I hope to light. I pull on the thumbstud, and it just refuses to open.
That has never happened to me. Over the course of 35 years, I carried a Buck 112, a SOG Airsog, and now a Buck Vantage. These three knives, each in their turn, got me through my wilderness getaways, including a week-long walk alone in the Black Hills. But then, I started to think "what if."
So I started carrying a fixed blade necker.
What are the odds of a folder completely jamming up?