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My wife's two favorite kitchen knives are both Victorinox paring knives. I used one the other day and it was dull. I told my wife I was going to sharpen both of her paring knives. I'm not concerned with whittling hair or polishing the edge on a 3000 grit waterstone, but I'll sharpen until I can cleanly cut paper with no dragging. I figure gut genug (good enough). Long story short, my wife has a nice cut going up the length of her thumb (she cuts small things towards her thumbs...I cringe when I see her cutting like that). I don't feel the least bit bad since she knows she cuts incorrectly (and I stopped trying to "fix" her little things many years ago) and she knows I sharpened both knives. I only felt the swell of pride for a sharpening job well done. 