Folks, hello. I am not a frequent passer-by of this forum, but I do "stop in" a few times a week (5-6) to read and try to gain more knowledge than I have accumlated in my short 6 months on the forum & in my short 50+ years on this planet. I would consider myself a passing neighbor, not a "lurker" (picture midnight black/behind a big oak tree/binoculars/black camo/

), not the image I want to conjure to all of you.
However, I just want to say thank you to Mr. D lisch for this thread that has brought back so many wonderful memories & has taken me back to the mid to late 50's of my childhood on a Saturday night at my grandma's house, listening to my grandpa, my dad, & my uncle re-tell that day's hunting trip, me on my knees in the chair with both elbows on the table, all the while grandma yelling at me to get my elbows off . . .

I don't have any stories to tell, I am not a custom knife maker, & have just found the wonderful world of custom knives in the last 8-9 months. But I was raised on a farm with a love for the outdoors, for guns, & for knives (still have my first Boy Scout knife from 1959), and have been an avid hunter/camper/ & fishing person all my life, all stemming from being raised on that farm for my first 28 years on this earth.
Again, my sincere apologies for "high jacking" this thread, but I wanted to let you all know how much I appreciate all of you taking the 20-30 minutes each to post each of these stories, & to let each of you know how much it was appreciated by someone outside your profession . . . :thumbup:
Be safe.