"may The Folksy Be With You"

Bastid said:
May the Folksy be with all of you.

My carry today (in addition to my Carson Lockback).
Burke/Queen English Jack Colab. (Ok so I felt a little fancy this morning when I opened the knife drawer to pic.)

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I gotta ask??? ;) When you use this knife, do you have to hold your pinky out?? :D:D It sure is purty though ;)
 
That is some mighty folksy redbone there Mr. Todd!! Mighty Folksy ;) I LIKE IT!!
 
RandyW said:
That is some mighty folksy redbone there Mr. Todd!! Mighty Folksy ;) I LIKE IT!!
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Thank you and one more before this old man calls it a night, after all, the sun is down here. This here one is a Cripple Creek Barlow, How much more folksy can you get than an old fashion Barlow?
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James
 
James Todd said:
Thank you and one more before this old man calls it a night, after all, the sun is down here. This here one is a Cripple Creek Barlow, How much more folksy can you get than an old fashion Barlow?
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Thats very FOLKSY!!
I got my sites set on a certain Folksy Barlow ;)
 
That reminds me of a parable...

There once was an ABS Mastersmith who had 3 customers which he gave each a traditional hunter(and custom P.Long sheath) The first customer put his knife(and custom P.Long sheath) in a safe. The second customer put his knife(and custom P.Long sheath) in a display case on the wall. The third customer promptly strapped his knife(which was in the custom P.Long sheath) to his side and used it every day from that day on.

The first customer was hoping the value of his gift would rise exponentially so that one day his children would profit heavily in the day of his passing. His children was happy on that day and he died always longing to use the Mastersmith's gift (and purdy P.Long sheath)

The second customer was able to see the Mastersmith's gift every day but, alas, there was something missing and his joy was incomplete. Add to that the fact that a thief broke in while he was vacationing at Myrtle Beach and stole it and you have a scene of utter frustration.

The third customer was full of joy and his inner folksy was complete. He enjoyed the Mastersmith's gift(and custom P.Long sheath) all the days of his life and passed his joy on to his children and his children's children. Also, the Mastersmith's sales went through the roof and he had a 7 or 8 year waiting list.

So brethren and sistern, what have we learned from this parable?
 
Fellers, I have to admit I’ve been hangin’ back a bit on this thread. I want to believe, I want to feel the POWA’ of being one with the folksy brothas and sistas…

But the last time I got involved with the religious fever a cottonmouth hooked into my left gonad down at the Church of the Nifty Blue Chrysler. Despite a layin’ on of hands (and then even more layin’ on of the hands) from Pastor Mustard, I ain’t never been the same since.
 
Mike Robuck said:
Fellers, I have to admit I’ve been hangin’ back a bit on this thread. I want to believe, I want to feel the POWA’ of being one with the folksy brothas and sistas…

But the last time I got involved with the religious fever a cottonmouth hooked into my left gonad down at the Church of the Nifty Blue Chrysler. Despite a layin’ on of hands (and then even more layin’ on of the hands) from Pastor Mustard, I ain’t never been the same since.
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We can tell just how folksy you are by your avatar.:D
That laying on of hands must have really affected your appetite.:D:D
Jim
 
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