I think I've become my father.
Over the past several years, I've been on a steady downsizing journey, in knives and many other facets of my life. Karen and I have considered an alternative life style, either selling the homestead and going full time RV'ing, or maybe a house boat and cruising the inter-coastal waterway. Neither house boat or Rv has a lot of storage, hence less possessions.
I've used a heck of a lot of knives in my life, stockman, barlow, sodbusters, sak's, and more. But of late, since Jamie gifted me the damascus peanut, I haven't carried any other edc knife. Except for the ever present classic on my keyring. I've been going on about my life, with a weird kind of lessening interest in knives as a collectable, but still as a using everyday tool. I've been fishing, canoeing, hiking, camping, and just working around the house, all with a peanut as my edc, and getting by just fine. In a very weird way, I think I've finally got to where my dad was, almost.
I still have some other pocket knives, and I take them out and look at them now and then, but when it comes to what's in my pocket as I go about the day, the little peanut is there. If I go off on a woods walk or camping, I may add a small puuko style sheath knife to my hip, but my pocket load does not seem to change. If I'm doing some rougher work around the club property, my old Frosts mora number 1 seems to handle what a pocket knife can't. Those Swedes know how to put a rugged work knife together. But for 98% of the time, the only knife in my pocket is the peanut. Is it possible that it's going to be "it"?
Only time will tell. But I find a strange new contentment carrying less.
It's been about three months since I got this little pocket jewel, and it's been a steady edc, and so far it hasn't lacked in doing the job. But it sure did lighten my pocket.
Carl.
Over the past several years, I've been on a steady downsizing journey, in knives and many other facets of my life. Karen and I have considered an alternative life style, either selling the homestead and going full time RV'ing, or maybe a house boat and cruising the inter-coastal waterway. Neither house boat or Rv has a lot of storage, hence less possessions.
I've used a heck of a lot of knives in my life, stockman, barlow, sodbusters, sak's, and more. But of late, since Jamie gifted me the damascus peanut, I haven't carried any other edc knife. Except for the ever present classic on my keyring. I've been going on about my life, with a weird kind of lessening interest in knives as a collectable, but still as a using everyday tool. I've been fishing, canoeing, hiking, camping, and just working around the house, all with a peanut as my edc, and getting by just fine. In a very weird way, I think I've finally got to where my dad was, almost.
I still have some other pocket knives, and I take them out and look at them now and then, but when it comes to what's in my pocket as I go about the day, the little peanut is there. If I go off on a woods walk or camping, I may add a small puuko style sheath knife to my hip, but my pocket load does not seem to change. If I'm doing some rougher work around the club property, my old Frosts mora number 1 seems to handle what a pocket knife can't. Those Swedes know how to put a rugged work knife together. But for 98% of the time, the only knife in my pocket is the peanut. Is it possible that it's going to be "it"?
Only time will tell. But I find a strange new contentment carrying less.
It's been about three months since I got this little pocket jewel, and it's been a steady edc, and so far it hasn't lacked in doing the job. But it sure did lighten my pocket.
Carl.