not2sharp
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My apologies for resurrecting this very old thread.
As a new member, I was browsing through some of the old postings, when I ran across this old gem. There a probably a large number of members that have joined during the seven months that have elapsed since the last update.
Many of you might want to add something here.
Let me know if your story is similar to mine.
Knives were always a basic if minor part of the activities I enjoyed as a kid. Then there was that one trip (I must have been about 16 at the time) when my friends and I decided try an extended (4 day) backpacking trip.
The location was a ridge in the Catskills that some of had been hunting on a few times before. The top elevation was about 3000' feet above ground level and accessible via a rough jeep trail. I had been up during the winter and had found the trail relatively easy going with very nice scenery and plenty of wildlife along the way. This time though, we were going up during early summer, and almost as an afterthough we stopped at our local army navy store to pick up a couple of cheap machetes to help us if we hit some underbrush (they might have been American Camper I'm not sure).
The first mile was relatively easy, but then we starting hitting some pretty heavy undergrowth - out came the machetes. It wasn't long before both machetes were out of service (bent beyond all recognition if I remember correctly). We had alot of fun, but we never did make it up that trail; and, I came back determined to buy the best machete/trail knife I could find.
That was about 200 knives ago and I am still looking for that perfect trail knife.
(expect delivery of my Busse Battle Mistress later this year - this could be it! - this could be it!)
As a new member, I was browsing through some of the old postings, when I ran across this old gem. There a probably a large number of members that have joined during the seven months that have elapsed since the last update.
Many of you might want to add something here.
Let me know if your story is similar to mine.
Knives were always a basic if minor part of the activities I enjoyed as a kid. Then there was that one trip (I must have been about 16 at the time) when my friends and I decided try an extended (4 day) backpacking trip.
The location was a ridge in the Catskills that some of had been hunting on a few times before. The top elevation was about 3000' feet above ground level and accessible via a rough jeep trail. I had been up during the winter and had found the trail relatively easy going with very nice scenery and plenty of wildlife along the way. This time though, we were going up during early summer, and almost as an afterthough we stopped at our local army navy store to pick up a couple of cheap machetes to help us if we hit some underbrush (they might have been American Camper I'm not sure).
The first mile was relatively easy, but then we starting hitting some pretty heavy undergrowth - out came the machetes. It wasn't long before both machetes were out of service (bent beyond all recognition if I remember correctly). We had alot of fun, but we never did make it up that trail; and, I came back determined to buy the best machete/trail knife I could find.
That was about 200 knives ago and I am still looking for that perfect trail knife.
(expect delivery of my Busse Battle Mistress later this year - this could be it! - this could be it!)