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I was thinking about the knives that I had when I was a teenager (late 60's-early 70s).
Back then there were a few knids of knives that we could get:
Really cheap ones, found in pawnshops, or when we went to Mexico, switchblades.
Slipjoints from Western, Imperial, etc bought at the sporting goods counter at Target.
What we regarded as "premium knives" back then were a few brands that I can recall: Victorinox, Case, Buck, Puma, and Gerber. I also had a DH Russell belt knife that I loved--great camping knife, even though all of my friends made fun of it's shape. They said it looked like a kitchen knife.
Back then, my friends and I used to pride ourselves on sharpening ability. Of course, we know nothing about burrs and such, but we did have the basics down. I remember saving for a Buck honing kit and a Gerber steel.
Our consensus back then was that Western and Imperial knives were not "sharp out of the box", and they were of less quality than the others.
You could get a sharper edge on a Puma knife than a Buck, but the Buck would hold its edge longer.
I discovered Gerber a little later. They were the sharpest things around. One reason was that they recommended sharpeing at an angle of 15 degrees, as opposed to 20 degrees recommended by Buck and Puma. Or maybe it was their "high-speed tool steel" that they used.
I always had a slipjoint in my pocket. Always. Sometimes a SAK, sometimes a Buck or Puma. I also carried more than one, even back then. Most kids that I know carried at least one knife.
I remember discovering lockbacks--I found a Gerber with a brass handle and wood inlays that I carried for years. I could flick that blade out as fast as any of my Mexican switchblades would open. (that knife, among others, went with me -through college, and into the military service.) I also remeber that my mother gave me a gift one year of a little Gerber "Silver Knight" (I think they were called that) with walnut scales.
I still have most of these knives. I still have most of these memories, too.
My mom says that I was fascinated by knives as a very young child.
I might be a slightly older child now--
but I haven't changed.
Not in that regard.
Not one d@mn bit.
Anyone else car to share their childhood knife memories? Or perhaps correnct some of mine, which may be blurred by the murky waters of time?
Back then there were a few knids of knives that we could get:
Really cheap ones, found in pawnshops, or when we went to Mexico, switchblades.
Slipjoints from Western, Imperial, etc bought at the sporting goods counter at Target.
What we regarded as "premium knives" back then were a few brands that I can recall: Victorinox, Case, Buck, Puma, and Gerber. I also had a DH Russell belt knife that I loved--great camping knife, even though all of my friends made fun of it's shape. They said it looked like a kitchen knife.

Back then, my friends and I used to pride ourselves on sharpening ability. Of course, we know nothing about burrs and such, but we did have the basics down. I remember saving for a Buck honing kit and a Gerber steel.
Our consensus back then was that Western and Imperial knives were not "sharp out of the box", and they were of less quality than the others.
You could get a sharper edge on a Puma knife than a Buck, but the Buck would hold its edge longer.
I discovered Gerber a little later. They were the sharpest things around. One reason was that they recommended sharpeing at an angle of 15 degrees, as opposed to 20 degrees recommended by Buck and Puma. Or maybe it was their "high-speed tool steel" that they used.
I always had a slipjoint in my pocket. Always. Sometimes a SAK, sometimes a Buck or Puma. I also carried more than one, even back then. Most kids that I know carried at least one knife.
I remember discovering lockbacks--I found a Gerber with a brass handle and wood inlays that I carried for years. I could flick that blade out as fast as any of my Mexican switchblades would open. (that knife, among others, went with me -through college, and into the military service.) I also remeber that my mother gave me a gift one year of a little Gerber "Silver Knight" (I think they were called that) with walnut scales.
I still have most of these knives. I still have most of these memories, too.

My mom says that I was fascinated by knives as a very young child.
I might be a slightly older child now--
but I haven't changed.
Not in that regard.
Not one d@mn bit.
Anyone else car to share their childhood knife memories? Or perhaps correnct some of mine, which may be blurred by the murky waters of time?