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Had a good Saturday morning visit with a friend today. We agreed to meet at a local Burger King for coffee and conversation. He asked if I could sharpen his knife for him. So, this morning I headed out with stones and strop in hand.
To make a long story short, he had told his buddies I was coming and they brought knives with them also. I did not know other folks were coming. So here I am (47 year old) sitting in a Burger King, sharpening a table full of knives (smallest of which was about a 4" blade)
with several WWII veterans (my friend is 70), listening to their stories and drinking coffee. This was the best time I have had in ages! Each man had a story, each knife and sheath had a story about where and when it was bought, how many deer and small game was dressed with it, and how many times it had been in the woods to help provide food, shelter, fire and good companionship.
I'm not sure how this is W&SS related, other than I learned a lot from these new friends of mine and felt very privileged and honoured to sharpen their woods knives for them. Each man was very thankful to have a sharp knife, and I was blessed by this experience. They invited me back for coffee, as they meet every Saturday morning from 5:30 to 8:30 am. I think I found a good place to fit in. Most people my age don't seem to have the time or patience for good conversation with these older gentlemen.
Best,
Mike
To make a long story short, he had told his buddies I was coming and they brought knives with them also. I did not know other folks were coming. So here I am (47 year old) sitting in a Burger King, sharpening a table full of knives (smallest of which was about a 4" blade)
with several WWII veterans (my friend is 70), listening to their stories and drinking coffee. This was the best time I have had in ages! Each man had a story, each knife and sheath had a story about where and when it was bought, how many deer and small game was dressed with it, and how many times it had been in the woods to help provide food, shelter, fire and good companionship.
I'm not sure how this is W&SS related, other than I learned a lot from these new friends of mine and felt very privileged and honoured to sharpen their woods knives for them. Each man was very thankful to have a sharp knife, and I was blessed by this experience. They invited me back for coffee, as they meet every Saturday morning from 5:30 to 8:30 am. I think I found a good place to fit in. Most people my age don't seem to have the time or patience for good conversation with these older gentlemen.
Best,
Mike