My Carbon Steel Rant

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The idea is of the front porch of an old general store from times past, where people gather to chat and visit, play cards, drink coffee, socialize, pull on a pipe or have a chew, and perhaps pass around their favorite pocket knives while spinning tales and telling lies about a big fish they didn't catch that day.



 
I think the question of "porch" is sufficiently answered.

To those who leave, "Have a nice life."
To those who stay, "Back to cutlery discussion."
And I think that now needs to happen elsewhere.
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