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When I was 11, my parents bought me a BSA Victrorinox Fieldmaster. That knife was always in my pocket, even at school. I even took it to Poland, Russia and Czechoslovakia in the 10th grade. Nine years later, (aged 20) it was still in my pocket. I was at church one day, and pulled it out, to fiddle with it a little bit. My roommate asked me why I brought a knife to church. He said I didnt need it, and it was probably not appropriate. I told him, you never know when you might need a knife, and that it was definitely appropriate.
A few months later, we were at a large regional church meeting, with a lot of other single, college aged kids. There was a high up muckety muck from our church speaking. I forgot what he was talking about, (probably spiritual preparedness) except for this one part. He asked that everyone in the congregation that had a pocket knife with them, to stand up, take it out, and hold it up high. I did so, so did the speaker, and another couple dozen or so kids, out of a couple thousand. I then looked over at my seated roommate, and grinned. The speaker said Every man needs to carry a pocket knife with him, everywhere he goes. If he doesnt have a knife in his pocket, then he is not a man. That made me laugh, while looking at my roommate.
The very next day, my roommate bought a Victorinox Super Tinker, and started carrying it, even to church. This still makes me laugh, every time I think of it.
A few months later, we were at a large regional church meeting, with a lot of other single, college aged kids. There was a high up muckety muck from our church speaking. I forgot what he was talking about, (probably spiritual preparedness) except for this one part. He asked that everyone in the congregation that had a pocket knife with them, to stand up, take it out, and hold it up high. I did so, so did the speaker, and another couple dozen or so kids, out of a couple thousand. I then looked over at my seated roommate, and grinned. The speaker said Every man needs to carry a pocket knife with him, everywhere he goes. If he doesnt have a knife in his pocket, then he is not a man. That made me laugh, while looking at my roommate.
The very next day, my roommate bought a Victorinox Super Tinker, and started carrying it, even to church. This still makes me laugh, every time I think of it.