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- Dec 23, 2008
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Back in December, my wife and I were doing some Christmas shopping. We had purchased a few large Items and I had consolidated them into the largest bag. After about twenty minutes, I realized my fingers were killing me and after looking at them, they were purple with a big indentation from the bag handle. Well, not only did I have a beautifull SilverTech Huntsman in my pocket, I actually remembered that it had that dang parcel hook that always irritated me. I decided to put it to the test and that was when I had one of the most beautiful knife moments in my life.
I hooked that bag with my Huntsman and carried that heavy bag all around the mall. I would give whom I thought were fellow knife guys a confident grin and nod, saying in my mind "look at me! I'm using the parcel hook!!
No one seemed to notice or care. It didn't matter, I was giggling all the while. My wife thought I lost it. She didn't realize I had crossed a threshold, I had experienced a "moment" in knifedom. I used the parcel hook!
I hooked that bag with my Huntsman and carried that heavy bag all around the mall. I would give whom I thought were fellow knife guys a confident grin and nod, saying in my mind "look at me! I'm using the parcel hook!!
No one seemed to notice or care. It didn't matter, I was giggling all the while. My wife thought I lost it. She didn't realize I had crossed a threshold, I had experienced a "moment" in knifedom. I used the parcel hook!
