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So a couple days ago I lost my 303, I thought I knew exactly where it was so I didn't bother looking around my house. I had just spent the prior evening visiting my grandfather, so I just assumed it was at his place. I ripped his couch a part looking for it but no luck, so now my heart sank, I knew in my mind the knife would be laying right between the cushions, but no. I have this special ability, as soon as I start really liking a knife, I loose it.:thumbdn: I just thought history would repeat itself, and I'd be out a great knife from a great person. Well I ripped my place up, but no knife, I was hopeful I went crazy or something, and put it in my rotation box... no knife. I looked for hours, but I was defeated.
This morning I was getting my clothes ready to wash when, "thud" I knew what that meant. I moved some stuff around, and laying there in a soft, safe place was my 303. I've lost a few knives before, but I was determined not to loose any more, when my 303 went missing I was sick. It's back in the pocket and ready to roll.
I'd love to hear about your lost and found. :thumbup:
This morning I was getting my clothes ready to wash when, "thud" I knew what that meant. I moved some stuff around, and laying there in a soft, safe place was my 303. I've lost a few knives before, but I was determined not to loose any more, when my 303 went missing I was sick. It's back in the pocket and ready to roll.

I'd love to hear about your lost and found. :thumbup: