Well I can think of a time just three weeks ago when I was retiring to a strange girls apartment at 4am and my knife hobby almost cost me a GOOD TIME
Well we will keep it short, but after about 20 mins on the couch we moved to a larger platform. We are kissing by the side of the bed and she has her hands inside my rear pockets

and I feel her grab the crawford leapord, and remove it. "Ummmm Joe what is this" "Well you see... I collect knives. Don't worry Liz, it is just a hobby. I don't carry it around in hopes of stabbing someone. It is like a utility tool. Liz, you've seen my truck, you know that I am into fishing and stuff, knives come in handy."
We finished up proper, and the next morning I left WITH DIGITS, and they work LOL I am seeing her for the 5th time tommorow night so I guess it wasn't a deal-breaker.
JC
P.s. When I mention the truck, I drive a Bronco. And this thing is filled with various Striped Bass lures, and always two rods in the truck during season, no matter who is in shotgun. The girls never seem to mind, I call all the stuff conversation pieces LOL. Happy Holidays.