On the way to vietnam I was told to bring a good watch and a good knife. I knew I would get a kabar when I got there so I brought the Puma 110 equalivent and some watch supposed to be water proof to 1,000,000 feet. The watch rotted out, the kabar broke at the hilt and in spite of the military trying to seize it in customs on the way home I still have the Puma. A few years later my youngest son hammered it into a tree and broke it's back. He got it fixed 20 years later and suprised me on my birthday. Whewwwwww... long story. Anyway, he is expecting his first child in 3 weeks. He doesn't know it yet, but he's getting the knife. It's time to pass the baton.
I need a new knife... count me in.