So, I decided to sell off a few of my knives. Picked what I thought was a fair price for my little treasures, and...nothing. Not a nibble.
And that's when it hit me. The value that I have on my knives is much greater than what the rest of the world, or even the rest of knifedom places on them. What an eye-opener. Almost depressing. Unless it's an "in demand" item, "My Precious" just isn't that big a deal to the rest of mankind.
This new understanding has caused me to rethink this whole hobby. I was contemplating putting it to rest anyway, but if nothing else, I'm going to get a whole lot more picky about my selections. I now know that if there's no way I'll recoup even a fraction of my own out of pocket purchase price.
Mind you, I'm not complaining. There was a little bit of growing up in the whole process.
But I'm still buying my yellow Ritter mini-Grip and waved Delica.
And that's when it hit me. The value that I have on my knives is much greater than what the rest of the world, or even the rest of knifedom places on them. What an eye-opener. Almost depressing. Unless it's an "in demand" item, "My Precious" just isn't that big a deal to the rest of mankind.
This new understanding has caused me to rethink this whole hobby. I was contemplating putting it to rest anyway, but if nothing else, I'm going to get a whole lot more picky about my selections. I now know that if there's no way I'll recoup even a fraction of my own out of pocket purchase price.
Mind you, I'm not complaining. There was a little bit of growing up in the whole process.
But I'm still buying my yellow Ritter mini-Grip and waved Delica.