stjames
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Since we are at the point of discussion for discussions sake (or just fascinated at how the words appear on the magic glow-box), I would also do my best to return the knife. Contacting the maker is a fine idea, posting on this forum and others might help as well. I dont know if I would go as far as to put a classified in Knife World, but I have seen it done. If the owner didnt come forward I would keep the knife in its present condition and just hold on to it. Its a small world, and you just might run into that fellow knife enthusiast at a local show at some point and hear his tale of woe about losing that very same knife.
I have had similar experiences with packages left on my doorstop, especially alarming since I never have anything of value delivered to my home in San Francisco, my front door being a stop for the #24 MUNI line running down into Noe Valley and the Mission. FedEx is the worst because you can sign a waiver for signature and the drivers seem to have no common sense as to what a secure location is. I came home for lunch one day (the Opera House being nearby), and there was a package sitting on the step behind the gate. It turned out I was sent the wrong knife, a limited edition fixed blade; delivered to the wrong person, at the wrong address for that person, in an unsecured location on a busy city street with no type of delivery confirmation whatsoever. If I hadnt made Grandmas World Famous Pork Chops® the night before and forgotten to take the leftovers with me in the morning, the purveyor would have taken a big enough loss to zero out the books for that week and a collector would have missed out on a sold out run.
But tragedy averted, I dropped an electronic dime (e-dime) to Our Lucky Knife Purveyor and filled him in on my lunchtime activities. He cursed himself a fool and told me he would ship my knife out Overnight Delivery, to the correct location, and asked if I would forward the other package to its Rightful Owner. I did so, and the next day awaited the arrival of the delivery truck. When it arrived, no package for Jimmy! This gave me a nice tight knot in my stomach, as No Good Deed Goes Unpunished, and I had a vision of my precious knife was sitting on my doorstep, being eyed by the kind of miscreant you usually only find in the W&C Forum. The clock seemed to be taking its own sweet time getting to my lunch hour, but when it did I made a record breaking sprint up the hill to my flat. And a good thing, too! For there was the object of my obsession, just out of arms reach on the welcome mat. And yes, this time it was the right knife
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James Segura
San Francisco, CA
I have had similar experiences with packages left on my doorstop, especially alarming since I never have anything of value delivered to my home in San Francisco, my front door being a stop for the #24 MUNI line running down into Noe Valley and the Mission. FedEx is the worst because you can sign a waiver for signature and the drivers seem to have no common sense as to what a secure location is. I came home for lunch one day (the Opera House being nearby), and there was a package sitting on the step behind the gate. It turned out I was sent the wrong knife, a limited edition fixed blade; delivered to the wrong person, at the wrong address for that person, in an unsecured location on a busy city street with no type of delivery confirmation whatsoever. If I hadnt made Grandmas World Famous Pork Chops® the night before and forgotten to take the leftovers with me in the morning, the purveyor would have taken a big enough loss to zero out the books for that week and a collector would have missed out on a sold out run.
But tragedy averted, I dropped an electronic dime (e-dime) to Our Lucky Knife Purveyor and filled him in on my lunchtime activities. He cursed himself a fool and told me he would ship my knife out Overnight Delivery, to the correct location, and asked if I would forward the other package to its Rightful Owner. I did so, and the next day awaited the arrival of the delivery truck. When it arrived, no package for Jimmy! This gave me a nice tight knot in my stomach, as No Good Deed Goes Unpunished, and I had a vision of my precious knife was sitting on my doorstep, being eyed by the kind of miscreant you usually only find in the W&C Forum. The clock seemed to be taking its own sweet time getting to my lunch hour, but when it did I made a record breaking sprint up the hill to my flat. And a good thing, too! For there was the object of my obsession, just out of arms reach on the welcome mat. And yes, this time it was the right knife

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James Segura
San Francisco, CA