You gotta love hardware stores. This morning I noticed my local store had a display case of SAKs. No substitute for seeing the knives in person. I was noticing the classic sized knives were not as small as I'd imagined, and the blade was a decent size for most every day chores. Hmm...
Oh boy, now you've done it. You mentioned the classic, my favorite sak.
"Slooowly I turned..."
I don't know if I told you guys how I got onto the classic? It's my 'ol lady's fault.
Year's ago, when we were both still working and hadn't retired yet, Karen's company got some classics with their logo on them to give to clients. Karen came home with a classic very proud, and put it on her keyring. I always felt the tiny classic was a joke, fit only for snipping threads of a Brooks Brothers suit. The joke was on me.
For months, I watched Karen torment and torture, and use and abuse that little knife. She did things that I never expected it to survive. I gave it a month, if that. The second month ended, and I was now watching with interest. Karen used the ever lovin crap outa that classic. I'd never carried anything smaller than a tinker before, but because of Karen, I started what I called "The Experiment."
I put a classic on my own keyring, and for the next few months I made a point out of going for the classic first when a job came up. No matter what I had in my pocket, for the sake of the experiment I would try to use the classic before going to my so called "real sak" or other pocket knife.
At the end of the experiment, the only single thing the classic did not do well, was food stuff. It was a little short to slice a sub sandwich in half, or cut a piece of pie, or slice off a piece of Italian bread from the loaf. That was it. It opened boxes, cut rope and twine, opened mail, broke down boxes after a shopping trip to Sam's Club, opened all the accursed plastic blister packages things come in these days. It did everything I needed to do in modern suburbia. The scissors snipped, the SD tip on the nailfile was invaluable in dealing with the phillips screws that hold the entire world together these days, and I started to pile up a list of thigs I actually fixed using the classic as my only tool. In short, a person living in an urban or suburban area, can get by with just a classic, if he had to.
Today, the classic is in the keyring sheath so I can't leave the house without it. It gets used everyday on something, either for the knife to open my mail or UPS box, the scissors to snip something from a hang nail to a thread on a fishing fly, the tweezers for splinters in me, ticks on the dog, splinters on people in need I may be around, the SD to to tighten/fix something held together with a phillips screw, or to file a rough spot on a nail, or open a beer.
Classic's are a sak that every sakkist should have on him.
Carl.