My new Pathfinder #105 arrived today. She caught me by surprise. Arriving a day earlier than I expected her.
She is so beautiful! The sun glistens off of her blade, and her gorgeous black handle felt so good in my hand that I took her for a little walk.
Along the way we cut some branches from a Willow tree. She slipped silently from her black leather sheath snuggled on my hip, and went to work vigorously. She left a pile of shavings, and pointy sticks that would make a beaver jealous. I was astounded.
When we got back home she sliced through notebook paper like a lazer, and removed a splinter form my finger. She a keeper.
I introduced her to her sisters #119, and #102. She won't make me love them less but, she does fill a niche.
I showed her proudly to my wife. She said, "great another knife I can dig in the garden with". I cautioned her, "you don't want to do that. If she is as good in the kitchen as I thinks she will be. You might have to go down the highway!"
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She is so beautiful! The sun glistens off of her blade, and her gorgeous black handle felt so good in my hand that I took her for a little walk.
Along the way we cut some branches from a Willow tree. She slipped silently from her black leather sheath snuggled on my hip, and went to work vigorously. She left a pile of shavings, and pointy sticks that would make a beaver jealous. I was astounded.
When we got back home she sliced through notebook paper like a lazer, and removed a splinter form my finger. She a keeper.
I introduced her to her sisters #119, and #102. She won't make me love them less but, she does fill a niche.
I showed her proudly to my wife. She said, "great another knife I can dig in the garden with". I cautioned her, "you don't want to do that. If she is as good in the kitchen as I thinks she will be. You might have to go down the highway!"
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