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I don't own one yet. But I was browsing ebay and looking at the items for sale during lunch break when an office mate, a woman, passed behind me and said "That one's nice." She was the motherly admin type, definitely not into knives. So I asked, "You like knives?" She said "No, I just saw someone use that and wow, it was sharp."
I stopped for a second. A Gayle Bradley? You sure? "Well there was a hole in the blade and the handle looked a lot like that. I'm almost sure it was that." So I said, "Ok..." wanting to hear her story.
Her husband brought her to a cockfight (legal here but it doesn't make the suffering for those birds any less.) Dead birds are automatically plucked, gutted and cooked for the masses to partake. Well, fighting cocks are tough birds, dead or alive. And she said she could never cut through the tough skin with an ordinary kitchen knife. But the guy using the GB just seemed to melt the skin and tendons off the birds.
"It was amazing" she said.
I stopped for a second. A Gayle Bradley? You sure? "Well there was a hole in the blade and the handle looked a lot like that. I'm almost sure it was that." So I said, "Ok..." wanting to hear her story.
Her husband brought her to a cockfight (legal here but it doesn't make the suffering for those birds any less.) Dead birds are automatically plucked, gutted and cooked for the masses to partake. Well, fighting cocks are tough birds, dead or alive. And she said she could never cut through the tough skin with an ordinary kitchen knife. But the guy using the GB just seemed to melt the skin and tendons off the birds.
"It was amazing" she said.