Belly up to the trough mates, Id like to tell you a story about a man named Manix J. You see, Im wet behind the ears when it comes to dealing with the glorious ways of INFI, but the knife gods bestowed kindness upon me in the form of one of your brethren, Manix J.
This man was planning a journey to a mystical place where knives are as common as rain, but not nearly as mundane, BLADE. In order to prepare for the journey, a bit of travelin loot needed to be procured, so Manix J, being a resourceful lad, went into his bag of goodies. Out of that bag, he pulled two fine specimens whose destiny was to be the virtual market at a modest price. But alas, only one of the pieces was destined for a new home. Manix prevailed and made the trek to BLADE.
After the trip to the promise land, he returned to find inquiry into the lonesome knife that was left behind. The trip had been a success for Manix, and he no longer needed to sell this particular knife at such a low price. After a myriad of offerings, Manix realized that only this one particular knife would satiate the buyer.
Knowing he was going to take a significant hit, he agreed to sell the knife at the original price not because he needed to, but because it was an opportunity to pass the torch to a newborn HOG in hopes that he would one day he would do the same. The buyer couldnt be happier. I feel confident in that statement because I am he.
Thanks for a great knife Jeff.
This man was planning a journey to a mystical place where knives are as common as rain, but not nearly as mundane, BLADE. In order to prepare for the journey, a bit of travelin loot needed to be procured, so Manix J, being a resourceful lad, went into his bag of goodies. Out of that bag, he pulled two fine specimens whose destiny was to be the virtual market at a modest price. But alas, only one of the pieces was destined for a new home. Manix prevailed and made the trek to BLADE.
After the trip to the promise land, he returned to find inquiry into the lonesome knife that was left behind. The trip had been a success for Manix, and he no longer needed to sell this particular knife at such a low price. After a myriad of offerings, Manix realized that only this one particular knife would satiate the buyer.
Knowing he was going to take a significant hit, he agreed to sell the knife at the original price not because he needed to, but because it was an opportunity to pass the torch to a newborn HOG in hopes that he would one day he would do the same. The buyer couldnt be happier. I feel confident in that statement because I am he.
Thanks for a great knife Jeff.
