Old Friends Friday

Haha! Sarah, thanks for your shouldering the responsibility of Trad Forum Historian, yet again. ;)
Charlie, it's funny.... over the years, I've also developed a case of the Warm'n'Fuzzies when I see certain variations of the WLST, despite having yet to actually try one out.
 
Haha! Sarah, thanks for your shouldering the responsibility of Trad Forum Historian, yet again. ;)
Charlie, it's funny.... over the years, I've also developed a case of the Warm'n'Fuzzies when I see certain variations of the WLST, despite having yet to actually try one out.

HOLD UP.

Do I understand you correctly?

We are only now being given to understand that you have never actually handled a[n inestimably delectable] #25 barlow... ?

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O, my.

Not that you aren't still right. They are weird. And little. Sorta stubby.

Wait, let me go grab one. Old Friends Friday: my first #25.

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~ P.
 
Haha! Sarah, thanks for your shouldering the responsibility of Trad Forum Historian, yet again. ;)
Charlie, it's funny.... over the years, I've also developed a case of the Warm'n'Fuzzies when I see certain variations of the WLST, despite having yet to actually try one out.

I can relate to this! :D :thumbup:

Wait, let me go grab one. Old Friends Friday: my first #25.

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Ahhhhh! :) :D :thumbup:
 
Sarah, what a privilege to view your original WLST! Did you know then that it was the beginning of a fabulous collection?!

I hesitate to introduce my old friend. To me, he feels very traditional. But his handles are plastic.



I worry that he doesn't belong, being only 29 years old. Yes, I bought this Bucklite at Word Lumber Co. In 1986.

Back then, his blade pull was 7/10. Now he is a wimpy 2/10. But still locks back solid with no blade play or wobble in the open position.

We have worked together on a sheep farm, in the hay field, in a kennel.

We have hiked together in Alabama and Arkansas, Virginia and Vermont, North Carolina and New Hampshire.

The blade has been chipped and resharpened times too numerous to count.

He has been lost and found more often than I care to admit.



He might have plastic pants, but he eventually led me back to more traditional knives, after he taught me how to sharpen a blade, how to polish rust out of "stainless" steel, and how to use a knife without hurting anyone.

So even if you don't think plastic handles are traditional, my Bucklite is the very definition of "old friend."
 
Beautiful Barlow Duane, and happy memories Scott :) :thumbup:
 
HOLD UP.

Do I understand you correctly?

We are only now being given to understand that you have never actually handled a[n inestimably delectable] #25 barlow... ?

nonono.gif~original



O, my.

Not that you aren't still right. They are weird. And little. Sorta stubby.

Wait, let me go grab one. Old Friends Friday: my first #25.

IMG_0179a.jpg~original



~ P.
Yes, that's the case. I didn't realize that it was a big secret; I could swear that I've mentioned this in the past. Their weird stubbyness put me off at first (well, maybe "put off" is a little strong... let's just say that I wasn't drawn to them enough to try one), so at this point, yes... I'm empirically ignorant of the charms of the WLST.
That one you've posted is awfully cute, though.
See? I can appreciate, honest! ;)
 
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I got this Victorinox-made Mauser Officers Knife my 22nd birthday, and it was my main EDC for most of the next 10 years. During that period, it saw an awful lot of use, but apart from a slight sprain to the corkscrew caused by the over-enthusiastic uncorking of celebratory bottles, it's held up flawlessly, and is still my favourite SAK. It was also the first knife I wrote about professionally, when I started that part of my life. I've generally carried it in a small belt sheath, which is how I'm going to carry it today for Old Friends Friday. I don't think it's going to make me feel 22, but it'll be good to have it along with me :) Have a great Friday everyone :thumbup:

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Have a great Friday yourself, Jack. Still bleary-eyed drinking first coffee trying to figure out what kind of dogs those are in the background.....
 
Still bleary-eyed drinking first coffee trying to figure out what kind of dogs those are in the background.....

I almost spit my coffee out when I read this... Thanks for starting my day off with a laugh; and a good day to everyone!

Jack - that SAK looks good to be 7 years old! :)
 
I've been carrying my TK Cuban religiously for quite a while, with encouragement form this thread, I'm going to switch it up today and carry a knife that upon arrival from the distributor went in my pocket for 3 straight months. It will be a little refreshing to switch it up. Great Idea Here!! This is a great all around carry knife, but the one aspect of this knife that was masterfully executed is the nail nick. I don't know if it is just my knife, or the entire run, but the nail nick is so deep, you think it would penetrate the backside of the blade. The nick is machined flat and square on the top. Even with freshly trimmed fingernails the purchase is unbelievable. The best nail nick of any knife, I have ever handled.

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Here's my old friend for the week.

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When I graduated from high school, my parents gave me this gentleman's pen knife. It came from Tiffany's, but I don't think it is of the same quality as some of the pocket knives periodically offered by the New York City jeweler. (I remember a really nice silver Buck they offered a few years back.) This one is made by a German or Italian cutlery that specialized in souvenir knives and inexpensive knives done in larger quantities. (I can't remember the name right now.) It is not of the best quality, but they put sterling silver scales on it, and my parents had my initials engraved on the mark side. It's value is purely sentimental.

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I lost it for years, maybe 8 or 9 years, but I never forgot about it. I always suspected it might have fallen behind a piece of furniture or been lost in the back of my closet. When we moved to California last year, I hoped to find it when we packed up, but no luck. My last hope was that the movers would find it when they were moving out the furniture, although I never mentioned it to them. As I unpacked the last box, I heard a rattle in the bottom. "That's my knife," I thought. Sure enough, there it was in the bottom of a box. Hadn't seen it for years. Thought it was gone for good.

I don't have a lot of things that my father gave me. So this means a lot. Welcome back, old friend.
 
As I unpacked the last box, I heard a rattle in the bottom. "That's my knife," I thought. Sure enough, there it was in the bottom of a box. Hadn't seen it for years. Thought it was gone for good.

I don't have a lot of things that my father gave me. So this means a lot. Welcome back, old friend.


What a treasure and happy ending. :thumbup:
 
Although this was my 2nd most carried knife of 2014, I haven't carried it yet this year and will remedy that today. I love how slim, curvy and rounded it is. It carries like a MUCH smaller knife. This is the only knife that I forced a patina on with cold blueing. I really liked the way it turned out, and it is gradually working its way back down to a medium grey, instead of starting as silver and working its way up to a medium grey.





 
Great to see your old friends guys :thumbup: What a fantastic story Scott :) Great pics Robb :thumbup:

Have a great Friday yourself, Jack. Still bleary-eyed drinking first coffee trying to figure out what kind of dogs those are in the background.....

LOL! :D Thanks r8shell :thumbup:

Jack - that SAK looks good to be 7 years old! :)

LOL! :D Hey, I like you more and more Stephen! :D :thumbup:
 
Here's my Old Friend for today. CV trapper that I bought for myself upon graduating from high school. Still one of my favorites, despite all the others that have come & gone.

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