It takes a certain amount of self control to ignore my knife collection, passing on the knives I really want, and giving up silly things like shoes for the kids, dentures, beer, you know, the really non-essentials. Here is my inspiration music:
My children are hungry, and my dog needs a bone.
I ain't got a job now, so I'm just drivin home.
An hour after sundown, and much to my delight.
There's five pounds of possum, in my headlights tonight.
There's five pounds of possum, in my headlights tonight.
If I can run him over, everything's gonna be alright.
We'll have some possum gravy, oh what a wonderful sight.
There's five pounds of possum, in my headlights tonight.
Don't have to kill no chicken, don't have to open no can.
Just a little bit closer and I'll have him in my hand.
I think the time has come now to dose him with the brights.
There's five pounds of possum, in my headlights tonight.
Codger
PS- Here is one I let go dirt cheap. And I really, really wanted it. A DU SFO that I've been waiting for quite a while.
http://cgi.ebay.com/SCHRADE-KNIFE-1...oryZ1403QQssPageNameZWDVWQQrdZ1QQcmdZViewItem