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Stopped over my fathers house last night for dinner and got to talking about knives. He says "Hold on, I have something for ya" and walks out of the room. Returns back with two fixed blades and an old sock with 8 old folders filling it up. Says "I have no use for them, you should have them" and pushes them across the table. It was like Christmas as a kid, I couldn't wait to open them all up and see what there was. Have a nice Case Stockman in red bone (edited as I had called a Trapper by mistake), old Camillus Electrician (black), few Boy Scouts of America folders and what looks like my grandfathers super beater (brown). There were a few fake pearl handled single blades that were advertisement offerings, but the mico one is really neat, about the size of a half dollar. The fixed blades are my dads Boy Scouts of America and one of my grandfathers I think he won gambling because the sheath has "TIM" etched in it and his name was John.. haha! All of them need a little TLC as they haven't been touched in probably 40+ years at least as that is when grandpa passed and dad was never really into knives.
Anyway, here is the booty. Think I'm going to carry the Case for a little while.
Anyway, here is the booty. Think I'm going to carry the Case for a little while.
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