Some years ago, I was in India and handed my Spyderco Delica to an Indian to shimmy up a pole and cut down some wires for me. Well I turned around, got distracted, and then he was gone. They all looked alike and could not find the man that had my knife. I was very disappointed. After returning home, I had my pictures developed and in one of them, there was my knife in the hands of a very happy Indian, smiling, standing right next to me holding up the knife. Little did I know at the time. Oh well. That was a good excuse to get new one!
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"Do what you can, with what you have, where you are" Theodore Roosevelt