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THis is a unique little town. On a return from Port Angles Wa. we stopped there for food & a stretch. After having a fabulous meal at fastfood ptices we visited a variety shop nexr door. The owner met us spouting cowboy poetry & the ladies enjoyed it & bought several small booklets that he claimed he had written.Interesting items on display but they were too pricey & it was terminal boredom for me while wife & aunt shopped. After reminding them our Quadcab Dodge only had an eight foot bed,I headed outside for a smoke. This slick salesman headed me off & asked if I carried. Told him yes. He asked just to see my knife. Now it's a XX Case army wireman's knife over 50 years old.He whipped out a horseshoe shaped piece of plastic about 2 & 1/2 inches overall with a slivver of metal between the open end of the hooves. Took that sucker across that cheap blade a couple of times & handed it back with a smile . Man, I dry shaved a patch of wrist hair in 2 strokes, I had several singles in my wallet & bought 3 @ a buck each. The strips were carbide steel & on a quality blade they really excel.
Morgan is a dying silver mining town & the store name was K & R . I want several more of these for my fishing friends but don't know how to contact this store other than calling USPO for the PO there & work from that. Utah State webpage was no help. Imagine the PO'll balk at divulging his address too.
Any bright folks help an old man ?
Uncle Alan
Morgan is a dying silver mining town & the store name was K & R . I want several more of these for my fishing friends but don't know how to contact this store other than calling USPO for the PO there & work from that. Utah State webpage was no help. Imagine the PO'll balk at divulging his address too.
Any bright folks help an old man ?
Uncle Alan
