I got interested in handmade knives back in the early 70s, when makers like Buster Warenski and Lloyd Hale were young bucks and wearing jeans, and Steve Johnson was a guy standing in the background of Loveless' shop photos. Lloyd Hale has been my hero ever since I first put hands on a knife book. I wanted a custom knife so bad I could feel it in my hands, but I was barely out of high school and hadn't a pot to piss in. $60 for a knife back then might as well have been a Cadilac. I think Randall Model 1s were about $35.
I worked at a natural gas pumping station and during the time no one was watching I skimmed a couple of files and started grinding them on the bench grinder. I made three, one of which years later cut me during horseplay with my brother; it's the only time I've seen my blood spurt across a room... Another I made out of a triangular file into a crude sort of medieval dagger and sent it to my sister. She doesn't remember it and I don't blame her.
Then a few years later my brother told me that if I'd make him a super-sized butterfly knife he'd buy me a 2X48 grinder from TKS. Naive as hell, I agreed. I made about 13 knives over the next two years, but never was able to make that dang butterfly knife; I made every part of it at least twice...
When I met my wife, that was the end of my short knifemaking career. Not only was I much more interested in her "charms" than in a gritty garage shop, but she was pretty close with my time. But I had this urge to make stuff, so I substituted assembling bead jewelry, making miscellaneous sculptural stuff for the mantle, etc. She still didn't like me paying attention to "stuff" more than to her but since she got some of the results it bought me some sanity.
Meanwhile I'd struck up a habit of hanging out with the better of the knife purveyors at local gun shows. He didn't seem to mind me hanging around as long as I shut up when a paying customer came by. I brought in my Randalls for him to look at and eventually had the courage to show him a couple of the knives I'd made back in my knifemaking days.
He told me if I'd make more, he'd buy em...
So eventually I convinced my wife I needed to do that (we'd been married for several years by then, much of the glitter had worn off), and after a couple of months screwing with the little grinder convinced her I needed a decent machine. So we went into debt for my BIII. Meanwhile I'd been saving all my change for a couple of years and Harbor Freight had a sale on the small lathes. I needed to make a pin for my brother's butterfly knife (he hadn't forgotten, even after eight years) and I bought it. I finished my brother's knife and made a couple of very ugly Americanized tantos that I had the gaul to show here... Fortunately, folks were kind enough to encourage me and I kept at it.
Now I work for George at Straight River Knife whenever he's here for a show, and he's my best customer. He's probably bought close to half my output over the last four years and keeps ordering stuff faster than I can make it.
And believe it or not I've had occasion to exchange forum time with my absolute hero Lloyd Hale. I would never in my life have expected to be able to get his advice or comments back when I was dreaming about his work and trying to think how I might go about imitating it. I'm so freakin lucky. Lloyd Hale!!! Cripes, it just blows me away. I used to talk about him when I was a kid until people's eyes would glaze over.
If it weren't for Shop Talk though, I'd be nowhere. It's only the generosity and openness of the members here that have let me succeed at any of this. I'm truly thankful for everything you folks have given me. And I ain't done yet!