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- Apr 3, 2002
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I have an addiction for taking stuff apart, so imagine my joy at recently obtaining a second-hand Large Dyad and finding it was assembled with screws.
So, last night, ease out the four Phillips and gently prise things apart.
And two lockback springs combine to eject no less than 27 parts (!) in every direction with the big serrated sheepsfoot attacking my knuckle. I now have a three classic Spyder serration scars on my finger to attest I am a true Spydie Knut.
Never the less, after an entire evening re-locating the exploded parts and finely tuning with the Dremel in polishing mode, I now have the shiniest, smoothest operating Dyad in existence, which is now DNA coded to me by virtue of the blood stained micarta. Like Judge Dredd's gun, anyone now who picks it up with the wrong DNA will get bitten by the now blood lusting Sheepsfoot. The quiet clip-point twin just seems to biding it's time...
So, last night, ease out the four Phillips and gently prise things apart.
And two lockback springs combine to eject no less than 27 parts (!) in every direction with the big serrated sheepsfoot attacking my knuckle. I now have a three classic Spyder serration scars on my finger to attest I am a true Spydie Knut.
Never the less, after an entire evening re-locating the exploded parts and finely tuning with the Dremel in polishing mode, I now have the shiniest, smoothest operating Dyad in existence, which is now DNA coded to me by virtue of the blood stained micarta. Like Judge Dredd's gun, anyone now who picks it up with the wrong DNA will get bitten by the now blood lusting Sheepsfoot. The quiet clip-point twin just seems to biding it's time...