Codger_64
Moderator
- Joined
- Oct 8, 2004
- Messages
- 62,324
Wifey dragged me to a flea market this weekend, a huge one, several blocks long in a small town. Sellers had everything under the sun... except good knives. It took three hours in the sun to see it all (well, most of it), and I only came away with one knife. Almost all of the stuff was Pakistani, or Frost, or Chinese, or fantasy knives from all three. There were a few sellers with Case knives. And one guy had this Jackmaster 435 Barlow. I could say I bought it because I felt sorry for him (there weren't many shoppers), but I bought it out of curiosity. If I had felt sorry for him, I'd have given him the fifteen he was asking for it and the oddball sheath it was stuck in. As it was, I gave him five and the sheath back.
There was one more knife that caught my attention. It was a Russell Barlow pattern with what appeared to be old heavy, dark leather covers, over four inches long, and with worn blades. I'm still mulling going back next weekend to buy it. Heck, it was an oldie, though I have no idea just how old.
Codger

There was one more knife that caught my attention. It was a Russell Barlow pattern with what appeared to be old heavy, dark leather covers, over four inches long, and with worn blades. I'm still mulling going back next weekend to buy it. Heck, it was an oldie, though I have no idea just how old.
Codger