Originally posted by Ed T
I love my sebenzas. For the reasons stated above and one more. In August of 2002, my grandfather, Ed Thornbrugh, passed away. He lived in Nampa Idaho. Just a few miles from Boise. This was almost exactly a year after my father, Ed Thornbrugh, passed away. I went down there for the funeral to help my brothers pack him to his final rest. I was near to being emotionally bankrupt as I have ever been. I wanted to escape for a bit and remembered CRK was in Boise. My wife and I went for an adventure and tried to find the shop. They were shut down for the day for a shop cleanup. Despite this, Anne Reeve showed us around a bit and made sure Chris Reeve said hello. During his busy day, he made a point to walk us through the shop and show us where the knives were made. Not only that, but he let us paw the Yarborough knife.
I don't think there is a way, in words, to express my gratitude for their kindness and courtesy and the break I was able to take from that difficult week.
I bought my first sebenza that day. Bought another, decorated one last week. Will likely buy more.
Don't know if this post makes much sense, but there it is.