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Today I carried my Al Mar Sere 2000, my Spyderco Military, and my Kershaw Chive.
The Chive did nothing. It is the knife I usually carry at work. I don't work on Fridays (WOO HOO!) so I didn't use it at all. It just happened to be in my pocket.
The Military sliced a fresh loaf of bread from Great Harvest bake shop, cut up beef jerky, opened 3 letters, cut my daughter's new shoes apart, opened the kids' toys, cut open a package of batteries, spread some mayo on a turkey sandwich and sliced some rope.
The Sere is my beater so it stabbed some holes in the bottom of a new trash can, opened a can of beans and scraped the old glue off the back of a rear view mirror mount.
The Chive did nothing. It is the knife I usually carry at work. I don't work on Fridays (WOO HOO!) so I didn't use it at all. It just happened to be in my pocket.
The Military sliced a fresh loaf of bread from Great Harvest bake shop, cut up beef jerky, opened 3 letters, cut my daughter's new shoes apart, opened the kids' toys, cut open a package of batteries, spread some mayo on a turkey sandwich and sliced some rope.
The Sere is my beater so it stabbed some holes in the bottom of a new trash can, opened a can of beans and scraped the old glue off the back of a rear view mirror mount.