Lone Wolf Project: Post All Your "Experiments" Here

Still in, but with a wrinkle.

My knife is a Case Peanut, yellow handle, with CV blades.
That knife and I survived tornadoes in January.

Recently 13 more tornadoes ripped through, and residual flooding and other "inconveniences",due to infrastructure being severely damaged.
I did not have some utilities, and land line phone while finally fixed, is not 100% yet.

So during all this, I lost/ misplaced the Peanut I started with, and hope it shows up.
I am using the same knife, a very sentimental one, that would really hurt me to lose to continue the experiment.

Case Peanut, yellow handled, CV blades got me and mine through another ordeal.

Jackknife understands what all a Peanut can do, so he can share how one does what one can, with one since he does stories around here.
 
Hello Steve,

Very, very nice to see you back! I was worried bout you brother.

Even attempted to email you a while back but to no avail due to your settings are turned off. I missed your wit and story telling.

Anyway, like I said glad to see you are back.

Anthony
 
sunnyd,

Thanks for the kind words, coming from you it means a lot.
It seems my membership status does not allow PM on this forum.
I thought of you during all this serious situation with the weather.
One of the ladies used her MOP Case Peanut, and it performed quite well.
And folks expressed concern your daughter had hers with her keys....


sixgunner455,
Hey there yourself!
Always appreciate your posts and sharing of wisdom.

Yeah it was something else, still I and mine survived.
Traditional folders and fixed, proved themselves once again.

As some know, in Jan we were hit by tornadoes, and recently 13 more ripped through, then with infrastructures down , more serious situations with such things as flooding.

One never knows when matters are going to get serious.
Many folks lost emergency supplies, and equipment, or simply could not access them.

I and they had to use what we had on person, like the lady with the MOP Peanut.

Jackknife has shared numerous times in his works, how society, since becoming more "civilized" are less tool users than they used to be.
His dad, Mr Van and others parented and mentored him to be a tool user, as no tool is ever better than the user of a tool.

Experiment?
No.
Again as I have shared, and Jackknife, has shared, this was the real deal , serious situation and one had better know how to "run what they brung".

I used my Case Peanut, yellow handled, with CV blades, the only knife I had when I ran toward harms way.
Zippo, another traditional tool I have used, even as a kid, even before I started smoking in mid to late 20's, was a serious tool.

I believe in matches too, and some were in my truck.

I and mine saw folks have serious problems with some "new and fangled", as they either could not use a tool , and/or that tool was not all it was cracked up to be, not even on Internet.

It don't matter what some magazine article "sez" or someone on the Internet "sez", when one is in a serious situation, and they are on their own, that is not the time to find out something is not , as touted.

Reality is real and often comes at one, hard, fast and with no warning.

I know...
 
It don't matter what some magazine article "sez" or someone on the Internet "sez", when one is in a serious situation, and they are on their own, that is not the time to find out something is not , as touted.

Reality is real and often comes at one, hard, fast and with no warning.

I know...

So very, very true!

Alot of bragging can be done on the 'net, and no one the wiser if it's real. Especially if the thing being bragged about is for sale.

Nothing works as well as what our grandfathers used in hard times like the dust bowl, the depression, or the war. Kind of like being tried by fire, you make it or you don't. Crawling out of the storm celler in the wreckage of the aftermath of a twister, or stuck out in the boonies by a sudden storm, or even down in "indian country" is no time to find out the advertising was a little hyped. Simple tools in an emergency are good. A small cutting tool, something to make a fire, and maybe a good prybar and saw, will all go along way.

PS-Glad you made it through okay. :thumbup:
 
Hey sm2, good to have you back. Always enjoyed your stories.

How did you use your Peanut? Opening cans of food? Other novel uses we wouldn't think of?

What about the Zippo? I carry a firesteel and quick fire tabs, but have never carried a lighter. Just wondering how you used the tools on hand to get through. I bet that in desperate situations you have to get pretty creative in getting things done.
 
Southern slang for siphoning gas.

I had serious matters to attend to earlier in the day, and only had about 1/3 of a tank of gas going in.
I had taken someone to cancer treatment, and stopping to get gas, was delayed, as getting them home was more of a priority at the time. [It seemed so at the time as they did not feel well at all , unlike sometimes, this time really not feeling well.]

So later, when I headed into harms way, with no power, these current gas pumps do not have hand cranks as an alternate way to pump gas.

They need to offer that option again!

I took the back way in, and arrived and it was pitch black and I was wondering what some mangled messes were scattered here and there...cars.
It looked like one crumpled up paper and just tossed all this "paper" in a pile in various places.

We gotta get folks attended to, and cars were totaled, "Hey, get the gas, it is for everyone's benefit" folks affected said.

To heck with "approved gas cans" , get the garden hose, start cutting lengths, and get gas into something, and into other vehicles that needed gas, like a fella with a simple wrecker, that could move big items, chain saws, and the like.

Some field expedient first aid was needed, so I had a roll of electrical tape and shop rags, bandannas, (clean) and other folks had cloths too.

We needed a splint, so some table legs busted and out, with lamp cord I cut, worked for that.

Honest, I really don't know what all I used that Peanut for at first, I was in a mode I get into and just kept on trucking and doing , and using the Peanut for cutting.
Right off the bat, that thin, sharp blade was cutting and some other edged tools would not.

During all this the serious threat of more tornadoes and weather was real.
Everyone out there was exposed to more danger coming, so I had brought a $1 FM radio, small , about the size of an iPod, with ear buds and 2/$1 Dollar store AAA batteries to listen to weather.
Live feed on radio from a TV station giving play by play.

Scary is taking cover in a ditch, next to mangled mess of cars, and that mess scoots near ditch...humm.
Pitch black, cannot see tornadoes or anything...

Move, scoot, shoot, do something but don't stand still...

A nurse off duty had bandage scissors, she able to cut seat belts, I was zipping seat belts.
Folks in shock, panic, or the darn belt would not un buckle .
I remember having a pc of cardboard, and running and putting cardboard b/t seat belt and people and cutting seat belts.
I cut, others attend to folks.

Child seats, in cars, are hard enough to work in daylight, when serious happens, motor skills erode, so cut the belt and get that scared to death kid out of the vehicle to safety.

Just part of the start and what all the Peanut did.
Honest some of this is a blur, and as time passes more comes to light, and things come to mind.

I got the folks out I went to get eventually. We just run and gun assisting others until first responders could show up, and then best to let professionals due their jobs, with better tools and training.

Just stay out of the way, help where needed, and "do no harm" when first responders show up.

Dawg.
Just remembered, a dawg was caught on his/her leash.
The dawg was concerned about owner , in a wheechair and could reach his owner.

Peanut got the dawg free, dawg led folks to owner, and we found his wheelchair.
He got out of wheel chair , and crawled to safety.
He has no home, he watched it implode from a ditch.

I cut, jaws of life punch through sheet metal to get doors off, windshields off.
I cut, pry bars and tire tools do their thing, like getting windows open, or debris up and away.

Run what you brung do the tasks you can, and let other do tasks they can with what they brung to run.
 
That dog was truly man's best friend that day. I can imagine the owner never happier to see their dog.

I carry a pretty full compliment of tools in my trunk: air compressor, bivy sacks, blankets, saw, axe, prybars, lockpicks, water, food, NATO matches, firesteel plus all sorts of everyday tools like wrenches, screwdrivers and a hammer. I never considered a length of hose for siphoning gas before. Thanks for the "been there, done that" perspective. I should get one as that could be really handy.

Raw materials (like a length of hose). If you've got the right raw materials, you can do anything, or at least take care of yourself and others. Basic materials, plus a few tools like knives and the mindset to adapt and shape materials into what you need.

Thanks for the writeup.
 
Basic materials, plus a few tools like knives and the mindset to adapt and shape materials into what you need.

This is the key.

Jackknife once shared how he and his dad used pocket knives to get a ladies car stuck in the mud, unstuck.

Humans are tool users, we have opposing digits (a thumb) and other attributes, including those in the brain.

All "critters" are equipped with things to survive in their environment.
Birds for instance find materials to make nests.

Birds do not go a hardware store, and buy lumber, materials, neat tools and have a tool belt.
Granted they might obtain from a hardware store "property" or "lot" - hay, fast food wrappers, empty cigarette packages, some rope scraps, piece of duct tape...


My truck, for many years did not have a tool box.
I grew up with trucks not having tool boxes, and we did fine.
Those with tool boxes, they did fine too, and there was none of this "versus" we have today about everything.

I added a tool box, for some tasks. It actually took me a bit of time to actually use it, as I was accustomed to now using one.
It may surprise folks, but a lot of tool boxes have nothing in them, and only do , when a task is going to be done.

Mine fit inside the rails, and was deep, running from top of bed rail to bed floor.
I could and did put sacks of groceries , feed sacks, luggage and other large items in it.

Tools & Equip: I had some in there, I normally do not keep, due to January's weather.
My fault, I was tired, lazy and really had planned on removing these, just everytime I turned around, I and mine found ourselves using tools in that toolbox.
"Guess it is to be" as they say.

Truck had problems, I got caught, and it was busted into while I went to get assistance to fix it, not far from the house.
They got all them tools, busted out windows, ripped my seats, ripped glove box, ash trash and then opened hood and started pulling and yanking wires and whatever else.

Oh they got me , and good.
I was violated, and big time, and expensive.
I had taken such care of that truck, as it was the first new truck I had ever bought, and knew I would only buy one new vehicle in my life time.
Heck, the darn thing is sentimental - to me, and some others.

So I got it back in one pc, glass was a priority, getting the original problem fixed as to why I got caught, and all the other damage under the hood.
Being honest, I could not afford all that needed to be done, so some used stuff was used, like used plug wires and rotor, and distributor cap...

Got the tool box hammered back to work , got some el cheapo tools to get by, as all my nice ones, were gone.
Adding stuff as time went on, with budgets and not the quality I had, just "good enough".

That tool box got busted into again.
I know about criminals, from street punks to more professional criminals.
So they simply waited, to allow me time to get more stuff, watched for the truck and hit the tool box again.

Criminals do this, I know, and those that know me, know that I know about criminals from punk to professional.

New thing going down, is to steal tool boxes and license plates.
It seems I was the "test case" for these criminals, and they get past the good locks, (master keys, or drill them out) use cordless drills to remove fastening screws, and remove the entire tool box, snag plates, and gone.

So I went in with very little, and some others did as well, as some had been hit as I had been.
During all this, criminals prey on weak, and some victims , already down, got kicked again, to find tool boxes and license plates gone.

I grew up before 911, heck I did not have my own phone line, instead a "party line".
I grew up and was mentored to be self reliant, and all.
I know about disasters, and we survived back then before 911, cell phones and new fangled.
Criminals preyed on weak back then, that had been in a disaster.
Add my other "knacks" and ...

Criminals were out and about, so one thing I had folks do was remove license plates.
I wanted to give the perception "we" had been hit, and had nothing to get.
I know about some very serious life stuff, and used these "knacks".

Folks were prepared, but what folks never think of , is supplies can and do get damaged, or cannot be accessed.
You might have a safe full of knives, and guns, and a garage full of tools, but if the house has been hit, and everything is under rubble, or blown who knows where, - you do not have those guns, knives and tools.
Add, some jerk steals your tool box with emergency supplies.

Wee hours, and hitting Stop&Rob to get "tools", slip joint pliers, hacksaw blade, 2 cycle oil, a gas can, food, water, ...
Criminals knew and were out.
Security is serious, and one is wise to know how to read the street.

SouthNarc calls it "3+1", these signs and signals that let one know they are about to get taken down.

I an mine, used these skills sets, as we did what we had to do, to survive.
A street thug can and will be upon you in the blink of an eye, and kill you with a .99 cent screwdriver, before you can get a $200 tactical knife out, or a $2500 custom 1911.

Give me a $10 drug store cane instead of a $200 tactical knife as "stick beats knife".

Toss in a 20 oz bottle of water, and I for sure have more tools in my "tool box" to stay safe on the street.

Case Peanut, was to cut, and do as it was designed to do.

I got a sidearm, it is in the wee hours, I have folks to watch, some are kids, some are ladies and some are physically limited, and some elderly.
I know a very serious work...these tools from that tool box come in handy.

The key is know signs before one is targeted and taken down.
Wal-Mart does not care about me and mine's safety at 3am, it is not their responsibility, it is mine and ours.

Every bit of six groups of punks were in and around Wal-Mart.
We needed supplies, including knives and we did so.
We did not get hit, none of the vehicles got hit.

Peanut, stayed in my pocket.
I was using a borrowed cane, had a screwdriver in one back pocket, a 12 oz bottle of water in the other and three sidearms.

Screwdrivers do not have to be opened, they do not cut the user, as often happens when used in a serious situation.
In a courtroom , or grand jury, it is just a screwdriver.

"I was in fear of my life".

One can firearm retain with a screwdriver, 20oz/120x bottle of water, or cane better that a $200 tactical knife.
And...it plays for grand juries and courtroom juries better as well.

"Yes your honor, he had a knife, just a small folding knife , with two blades, that do not lock, less than 3" closed , on his person at the time of the incident"

I know about courtrooms, juries, investigations, and the whole nine yards from various aspects as well.

Staying safe is a whole package, not one tool, or skill set.
 
Stay safe!

It is bad enough dealing with disaster.
But when small time crooks begin.

The last Lebonese war, all of the North of Israel was being rocketed.
About our whole city was evacuated.
There was the thieving, and house breakings.

Unfortuately the government was not prepared to call it looting.
Looting has a different set of punishments.
It would have destabliized the refugees, and we would have wanted to return to early.

But it breaks your heart.
Everybody is so down, so how can the trash prey on the poor.
It is a violation of a code of honor.
 
I appreciate the kind words.

Humor.
In serious settings, humor is often a coping mechanism.
In some settings this can be "sick humor" still when folks are in something serious together, there is a "bond" with these folks and sick humor is not uncommon.
i.e. Emergency Room or Operating Room "sick jokes" keep them sane.

So we had some humor.

Instant coffee and the larger Styrofoam cups.

So I take my Case Peanut, open main blade, and holding the blade I stir my instant coffee. I drink coffee black btw.

So one of the kids wants hot cocoa.
Now all the stuff we have been through, and more to come, just a break and we are tired, sleep depraved, and everything else and we get into "coping mechanisms".

Oh yeah, we went there, referring to teh Intrawebz.

What knife for stirring hot cocoa?
It seems a Case Stockman with bone handles was voted best for this.
(Well the kid did not want her SAK used and gotten all icky!)

Peanuts are for black coffee, Sodbuster Jrs for Coffee with dairy creamer and OH paring knives for Creme and Sugar.

Dawg- he really didn't care what traditional knife you use.
I cut one of them bigger bottles of water (gal?) to make dawg bowl.
"Hurry up with dat, I am thirsty" he said.

Then he heard one of the ladies rattle "food!" .
Male dawg, knows how to flirt and work the crowd.
Oh he knows what a single slice of Spam in a foil pack is, heck he knows what food is better than I do by sounds and shapes.

So the MOP Peanut was cutting this slice in half and we just took one slice of bread , and folded over to make a sammich.
He was first in line - and served first, and second.
Dawgs don't chew, they "scarf" down food like this.

"I guess this means you don't want mustard, not that we have any, still..." the lady said to the dawg.

In a serious deal, one needs to be human, or dawg, as the case may be.
He liked his dawg bowl, and only few slices of bread left and a few chips left so let a dawg sneak up, and run off to have these.

I was freehand sharpening a few knives, and he was funny, still it meant a lot, seeing a dawg, being a dawg, it did us all good.
Even his dawg burp and breath, was fine.
It meant we were all okay.

Dawg was a real useful tool, he worked hard, he really did!

This dawg , a black lab, handsome, just ask him, has some knives of his own.
He has a Case Sodbuster Jr, with CV blades.
It matches his yeller bandanna he looks good in.

He won't bite his knives, but he has posed with his yeller Sod Jr in mouth and bandanna.
He has a old Uncle Henry pen knife with pen blade and scissors with the bail , he sometimes wears on his dawg collar.
 
I think dogs are smarter than us in many ways. I watch Pearl the wonder corgi, and I swear she's watching us and planning all her actions in ways we can't begin to fathom. And yes, they know how to work the crowd.:)
 
.. I was freehand sharpening a few knives, and he was funny, still it meant a lot, seeing a dawg, being a dawg, it did us all good.
Even his dawg burp and breath, was fine. It meant we were all okay.

Dawg was a real useful tool, he worked hard, he really did!

This dawg , a black lab, handsome, just ask him, has some knives of his own.
He has a Case Sodbuster Jr, with CV blades.
It matches his yeller bandanna he looks good in.

He won't bite his knives, but he has posed with his yeller Sod Jr in mouth and bandanna.
He has a old Uncle Henry pen knife with pen blade and scissors with the bail , he sometimes wears on his dawg collar.

Hey there Steve,

Thanks very kindly for recounting your recent experience's for us here. I am so pleased you are surviving this lousy ordeal with good humor and in such high spirits. Please keep us apprised as you and yours continue your journey back to normality.. Sure do get a real pleasure outa reading your stories about your life and all the good folks and the every day do'ns that goes on around there.

By the way, I couldn't help but be reminded of good Old Bill Scagel's dawg while reading the above part of your story..:thumbup:

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I think dogs are smarter than us in many ways. I watch Pearl the wonder corgi, and I swear she's watching us and planning all her actions in ways we can't begin to fathom. And yes, they know how to work the crowd.:)


As a dog trainer, I've learned one very important thing. Dogs live to please. Since we are their pack, they live to please us. One of the reasons dogs seem so smart is because they try to live up to our expectations. They observe us everyday, our body language, and they figure us out that way. They know what we are feeling and how we are feeling, and there is no fooling a dog when it comes to this. Working a crowd? Absolutely. They always want to give us what we want.
 
With all due respect, (and not looking to start a big debate on the subject in a knife thread) but I'd strongly disagree with the assertion that "dogs live to please" or that they "try to live up to our expectations", and "always want to give us what we want".

You may be an excellent dog trainer but I'd take issue with your dog psychology.

Anyway, as I say, it's a topic for another forum and another time.
 
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