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I had a relaxing couple days in the Adirondacks planned for this weekend, so I thought Id have some fun up there. Ive been looking for a premium quality slip joint pocketknife, and decided to have myself a little slip joint contest. I already had a few, and spent Friday picking up various other brand name slip joints. The prettiest of the lot was a pocket worn Case large stockman, which I really hoped would turn out best. Another was a Buck Cadet that I bought a few days ago, which is a small stockman. To add a little variety to the mix, I grabbed a carbon steel Old Timer large stockman. I already possessed an Uncle Henry small stockman and a Camillus Muskrat. Using the Muskrat wasnt very fair, considering that the Turkish style blades have much less belly than a clip blade, but I wanted to try all of them.
So I picked up a piece of nice hard cherry wood from the fire pile on Saturday, and used my new BG-42 Buck110 to make one side of the cherry very flat. I figured that a large flat area would provide a nice even contest. My Buck110 actually got its own name during this little bit of prep. My father-in-law commented that the custom Buck110 cut like an angry beaver, which it did. That BG-42 made the cherry look like copy paper, shaving off huge sheets of wood with each stroke. So, whenever I pulled out the Buck110 during the rest of the weekend, all youd hear from the rest of the family was, Watch out! Beware of the angry beaver!!!. Ill have to have that 110 engraved now with the name of Angry Beaver.
Anyway, after the Angry Beaver had done its job, I set to sharpening the primary blades on all of the slip joints. To my surprise, out of all these knives, the Buck Cadet was the only one that came with any degree of sharpness. All the rest were dull as butter knives. Fortunately, an hour with my SharpMaker took care of this. All knives were shaving sharp on both sides.
Now to the cutting tests. My father-in-law, my wife and I all tested out the various knives on the piece of cherry. We took as long as we wanted, whittling away the afternoon. One person whittled while the other two performed the various camp repair chores that needed doing. We tried our best to account for the differences in size by choking up on the larger blades. When all testing was done, our preferences were all very close. The Case and Uncle Henry came in last, never doing a very good job on the cherry. These are both stainless steel blade knives, but pretty close to POS. The next best were the Shrade Old Timer and Camillus Muskrat. The carbon steel of the Old Timer did a nice job of cutting, as did the stainless steel of the Camillus. I wish Id had a Camillus stockman with me. My guess is that it would have performed much better. I must admit to being disappointed by the Old Timer. I expected more from their carbon steel.
The undeniable winner of the contest was the little Buck Cadet. Between the outstanding blade geometry and the exceptional stainless steel, the little Buck sliced through the cherry with no effort whatsoever. The Buck cut more like a full-sized 110 than a tiny slip joint!!! Buck has really outdone themselves with their slip joint folders. So I now have to order up a couple more Buck slip joints for the rest of the family. Everybody wanted mine, but theyd have had to get by the Angry Beaver to claim the master slip joint!!!
So it was a great weekend. We all had a ball, whittling everything we could get our hands on, far into evening. The sundown was spent whittling new walking sticks, the three of us sitting on the cabins front porch steps. If you havent done so lately, get your family whittling a little wood. Its great for passing the time with the ones you love. Just make sure youre whittling with a Buck.
So I picked up a piece of nice hard cherry wood from the fire pile on Saturday, and used my new BG-42 Buck110 to make one side of the cherry very flat. I figured that a large flat area would provide a nice even contest. My Buck110 actually got its own name during this little bit of prep. My father-in-law commented that the custom Buck110 cut like an angry beaver, which it did. That BG-42 made the cherry look like copy paper, shaving off huge sheets of wood with each stroke. So, whenever I pulled out the Buck110 during the rest of the weekend, all youd hear from the rest of the family was, Watch out! Beware of the angry beaver!!!. Ill have to have that 110 engraved now with the name of Angry Beaver.

Anyway, after the Angry Beaver had done its job, I set to sharpening the primary blades on all of the slip joints. To my surprise, out of all these knives, the Buck Cadet was the only one that came with any degree of sharpness. All the rest were dull as butter knives. Fortunately, an hour with my SharpMaker took care of this. All knives were shaving sharp on both sides.
Now to the cutting tests. My father-in-law, my wife and I all tested out the various knives on the piece of cherry. We took as long as we wanted, whittling away the afternoon. One person whittled while the other two performed the various camp repair chores that needed doing. We tried our best to account for the differences in size by choking up on the larger blades. When all testing was done, our preferences were all very close. The Case and Uncle Henry came in last, never doing a very good job on the cherry. These are both stainless steel blade knives, but pretty close to POS. The next best were the Shrade Old Timer and Camillus Muskrat. The carbon steel of the Old Timer did a nice job of cutting, as did the stainless steel of the Camillus. I wish Id had a Camillus stockman with me. My guess is that it would have performed much better. I must admit to being disappointed by the Old Timer. I expected more from their carbon steel.
The undeniable winner of the contest was the little Buck Cadet. Between the outstanding blade geometry and the exceptional stainless steel, the little Buck sliced through the cherry with no effort whatsoever. The Buck cut more like a full-sized 110 than a tiny slip joint!!! Buck has really outdone themselves with their slip joint folders. So I now have to order up a couple more Buck slip joints for the rest of the family. Everybody wanted mine, but theyd have had to get by the Angry Beaver to claim the master slip joint!!!
So it was a great weekend. We all had a ball, whittling everything we could get our hands on, far into evening. The sundown was spent whittling new walking sticks, the three of us sitting on the cabins front porch steps. If you havent done so lately, get your family whittling a little wood. Its great for passing the time with the ones you love. Just make sure youre whittling with a Buck.
