Fence Frying?

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Is the fence fry finish on the GW purely aesthetic or does it serve a different purpose:confused: .
 
It provides a frictional differential that when driven through a medium (such as when stabbing flesh), rapidly cycles between two different friction surfaces (etched/satin, and polished/smooth,) the net effect of which is a saw like action (beit on a very small scale). Altough there are not 'teeth' at work persay, the flesh is forced to interact on both these medias in rapid cycling... Red bull give you wings...
 
It's cosmetic ;)

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So, it's designed to make you look good cosmetically while slashing through flesh!:D
 
your all crazy. its designed to have a selective rust pattern that will turn into a the image of patched leaves over time as you delve deeper and deeper into the jungle on your path to tactical warrior zen.

:rolleyes: duh :rolleyes:
 
Regardless, I love the finish... It's almost (don't laugh) holographic! I get a 3D effect that is really amazing.

(and it cuts great too)

Ken
 
In the immortal words of Carl Spackler, "This is a hybrid. This is a cross, ah, of Bluegrass, Kentucky Bluegrass, Featherbed Bent, and Northern California Sensemilia. The amazing stuff about this is, that once you canonball some you can look at a Fence Fried Game Warden and see a CRAZY holographic, psychotrophic image."
:D :D :D
 
In the immortal words of Carl Spackler, "This is a hybrid. This is a cross, ah, of Bluegrass, Kentucky Bluegrass, Featherbed Bent, and Northern California Sensemilia. The amazing stuff about this is, that once you canonball some you can look at a Fence Fried Game Warden and see a CRAZY holographic, psychotrophic image."
:D :D :D

:thumbup: :thumbup: A modded obscure movie quote!! Excellent!

"So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one - big hitter, the Lama - long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga... gunga, gunga-galunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he's gonna stiff me. And I say, "Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know." And he says, "Oh, uh, there won't be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total Busse consciousness." So I got that goin' for me, which is nice." ;) :D
 
In a wilderness survival situation you can attach a long pice of dental floss to the rear guard hole and then troll the "Fence Fried" GW through the water at a fairly rapid pace. . . . The pattern on the blade simulates the reflectivity commonly found on Arkansas minnows. . . .As large game fish strike at the GW they are instantly fileted. . . .It makes for quite a feast and saves all of the cleaning and fileting time. . .

Jerry
 
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