Permission to say * SOD * in an excruciatingly loud manner...
I live in Rotterdam. This city is one of about five in the NL's where random knife/weapon searches may/can be held. I just got "lucky" this evening. Having taken a turn I usually don't take - normally I turn right one street further at that particular spot in town - I drove towards about fifteen cops who waved me to the side of the road. I suspected alcohol-control - good thing - or identification/car-papers check - good thing as well. It turned out to be the worst case scenario though!
I'm now without my cherished, pampered, stupid-sharp-kept BM 690. Just slipped a Delica CF in the same pocket at home, and I'm truly planning on ordering a new Beemer 690 - the dollar is weak!
I'm actually lucky I got away with it so long. This was a night in which I took a very wrong turn for my most coveted EDC knife. Just had to share it - no-one I personally know would understand my feelings...
I live in Rotterdam. This city is one of about five in the NL's where random knife/weapon searches may/can be held. I just got "lucky" this evening. Having taken a turn I usually don't take - normally I turn right one street further at that particular spot in town - I drove towards about fifteen cops who waved me to the side of the road. I suspected alcohol-control - good thing - or identification/car-papers check - good thing as well. It turned out to be the worst case scenario though!
I'm now without my cherished, pampered, stupid-sharp-kept BM 690. Just slipped a Delica CF in the same pocket at home, and I'm truly planning on ordering a new Beemer 690 - the dollar is weak!
I'm actually lucky I got away with it so long. This was a night in which I took a very wrong turn for my most coveted EDC knife. Just had to share it - no-one I personally know would understand my feelings...