I've never felt constrained for what I would want to, and do carry. My last job before I had to retire was a over the road truck driver. I went t all 48 of the Lower 48 states, plus DC.
The company's knife policy was "We don't care what knife you carry, so long as the "average" person won't confuse it with a "weapon".
I carried multi-blade slipjoint
s (as in plural) loose in my right front pocket, and a Buck 110 or Old Timer 7OT or a 2 blade slipjoint Folding Hunter on my right hip, just like I have every day since 1968. (a slipjoint or two in my pocket since 1960, when I was 5)
I still do at the assisted living facility I've been at since I had a stroke 3 years ago, July next. The management, staff, and at least half the residents (I used one at meal time, more than once in front of them ... Unless those resident's have forgotten, thanks to Mr. Alzheimer and his wife, Ms. Dementia) that I have them.
The slipjoints and the Buck 110 or Old Timer 7OT do everything I need a knife for, including whittlin' branches (formerly) to 3 inch diameter (all the big branches are gone now.) off, so they don't overhang the walk, or stick out to poke/slap/a face/grab a hat (or the grill and scrape the hood of a vehicle) in the rear parking area.
