Remember - just because you find yourself in the company of other lunatics doesn't change anything. You are still crazy.
HAHAHAHAHAHA, yeah. Ain't it the truth!
You can't use money when you pass, which is the basis for myself spending money on my knives.
The same goes for the knives you buy. They aren't gonna be with you when you pass either so why not use them if you spend the money?
Very true, however with one caveat. You know all of those stories of people who came back from the other side (and I'm not talking Jedis)? When they say they saw grandpa, or some other dear departed they're always clothed. Lord knows you can't take it with you, but I've come up with a theory, and I think it plays into my hunt. When you find something you really love, it imprints itself on your soul, or maybe you leave a little bit of your soul in it. When you get to the other side, there it is either on you, or just maybe in your pocket.
I want to find that one so that one day, hopefully a long time from now when my kids and grandkids finally come to to see me on the other side of the pearly gates there I'll be, sitting on a shady bank by a lake filled with the fish caught form a thousand good fights with a piece of wood in one hand, and my knife in the other. I know it would make them smile, and feel a bit more relaxed at arriving.
In the beginning, I did this. Then I came to realize that there isn't just ONE. I enjoy different knives for different reasons. I do, however, sometimes sell knives that don't speak to me. As for finding just one that does it..... it will never happen because there are just too many variations I love and it really depends upon my mood. It's kind of like saying you'll only eat one kind of food for the rest of your life. I commend those who can do it, but I certainly can't and I wouldn't even attempt it.
A man can hope though, can't they?
As for one kind of food, it's funny you mention that, and it's something my wife laughs about with me. While I'm not a one food guy, I AM a one dish guy. Let me explain. On those rare occasions I get to go on a date (and most of them with my wife even!), I'll go to a restaurant not because of the variety, but because I want one certain thing from them, and it's always the same thing. Each restaurant has one dish that i love, and that's what I want. I don't pour over the rest of the menu, just that one dish. Each restaurant may have a different dish I've added to my own personal menu, but it's always just that one dish. I go out to a dish, not a restaurant. I guess I found that "one".
My wife thinks I'm ridiculous, and she is probably right.
They say behind every good man is a woman rolling her eyes. I haven't found a reason to argue with that yet!
When I spend ~$100 on a knife I figure I might as well use it. That's what they're made for, afterall, I might as well get my money's worth.
Now that's advice I can hold on to!
dear oh dear oh dear.
you do have a problem don't you?

Let uncle meako help you.
Firstly.Why do you have only 2 knives in your today heap? You need three.
One to coon finger ,one to chicken eye and one to nit pick.
righto then. Stop moping and go find another.

That got a laugh or four!
Habiru,
Maybe you're a one-knife man who also likes to have an additional, stellar three-bladed pocket-knife-shaped object along Just Because...?
Given the knife in question, and the overall aesthetic of your work and accoutrements, my entirely subjective vote is that you begin using the Grinling. As much as you respect and admire it now, I believe you'll be astonished at how much more you flat-out love it as it becomes an extension and means of whatever tasks are at hand throughout your days, and takes on the patina of
your use.
I understand an affection for bone, but ebony is a workhorse, suitable for workhorses.
Go for it.
~ P.
Thank you. Both for the kind words, and your opinion. The allure of what you just said has definitely rung a chord, and I think I'm going to give that a go. At least until my Peanut gets back from Case, and I fulfill my promise to Carl. Then the peanut may be my second. I do like my 'nut, but a tiny handle doesn't speak to comfort when you're whitting for a few hours, especially in these meaty paws!