Les, so let me get it straight, you sell knives and you design knives?
I still don't know what you mean about me not sharing my experiences. I have pretty muched described and shared input on my activities and what I do with what and how whenever it adds to the topic at hand.
Once again I must assume you mean that I have to be a Special Ed Airborne Seal Ranger to have knowledge that is worth anything, despite the fact that Special Ed Airborne Seal Rangers don't really use knives all that much, and nowhere near as much as a civilian outsdoorsman, who doesn't use modern military firepower nearly as much as Special Ed Airborne Seal Rangers.
Well, I'm not a Special Ed Airborne SEAL Ranger. I am more or less an adventurer, I don't travel with groups or famous guides or former Special Ed Airborne SEAL Rangers, I don't seek recognition from Canadians, I pretty much just think about something I want to do, and then go do it.
You wouldn't be intrested in the localities I've visited, because they're not particularly high-profile or exotic. I wasn't an Army officer when I went there, and I didn't go with some world famous explorer. Nor did I stay in just one spot, or even somewhere that I knew what to call it. I'd be on a bus, train, or somesuch, find a promising wilderness area, get off, and go live there a while.
About the highest profile places I've been are the Yucatan Peninsula in Mexico, and Mercury Bay in New Zealand. Neither of which are particularly renound in survival circles, which is too bad because they are both quite beautiful. The Yucatan gets a lot of attention for the Mayan ruins though.
Unfortunately, I don't know if anybody really gives a crap about Whitianga. Rotorua was cool, though it was cross country from Mercury Bay, it was like Yellowstone, only in a city. Stunk pretty bad too, and all hazy. I don't know what they call the surrounding countryside. 'Never got a chance to go to the south island.
I can oblige you with a military background though, a whopping three months or so of it. At eighteen I enlisted as a regular ol' light infantryman, one of the briefings we had early on before we ever really even got to real training was that anyone who had lied on enlistment papers would be caught, fined U.S.10,000, and be sent to prison for five years. Having a criminal background I withheld from my recruiters, and believing their jive, I confessed in hopes of getting leniency.
Instead, I got ELS'ed, but only after I was one week away from graduation and had passed all my phase testing.
I didn't puss out, I got spooked by threats of legal persecution. I've been trying to get back ever since, and am presently working on a deal that just might let me but hasn't panned out yet. If I knew then what I know now...
I've related this experience once before, even though I really rather keep it to myself. Check out the "pepper spray" thread in the "tactical+martial arts forum". That's ythe first place I mentioned it, as I got exposed to much tear gas of some sort in basic+ait, and I don't think chemical sprays of any sort are adequate defense, and I hate the thought of a woman thinking it will protect her and then having something go wrong. Otherwise, I would have never mentioned it.
So tell me, how much killing have you done with a knife? I can say I have in total used a knife to kill some 50-60(somewhere around there, I don't keep exact count, most were boar though) large animals; sharks, aligators, and wild boar. I have related these experiences elsewhere. In fact just a while ago we had a thread on skinning aligators.
Not too many years ago I was still a streetpunk. I have used knives on people and had them used on me. Have you?
How many years behind bars do you have? I have a couple under my belt. Mostly penny-ante misdemeanor and assault charges. No, I've never attacked women, or mugged anyone, not my style.
How many years have you been homeless? I have a decade and a half.
My people are notoriously xenophobic, I'm quite a bit more open than most. Mostly because of the anonimity that the internet provides.
That doesn't mean that I want to go around telling everybody all the intimate details of my pre-history. I certainly don't feel the need to impress everybody with lofty credentials. I trust that my words speak for themselves.
(And anyone who has any self-righteous bullcrap to say about my prior transgressions can shove it where the sun don't shine. You don't know me. You don't know where I've walked. And I'm not the same person I was.)
How much crap do you own? All I have fits in my backpack. I don't have room for a lot of unnecessary junk.
How many custom knives have I owned? None. Or one. Depends on wether you consider Chris Reeve Knives factory or custom. Personaly, I don't care about the particulars as I am not a knife colector.
I have handled quite a few more custom knives than I have owned. Most were very expensive, showed fine finish and fit, the latest in materials, and the geometery and over-all design didn't really offer anything new, yet alone worth $400+. In fact, I think the Project is over-priced.
I'm not a collector. I own at any given time two knives. One fixed blade, one folder. Both are using knives, get used quite a bit, and I'm more than happy to trade up to something new if and when something wholey better comes along. But I never own anything that I can't use first.
If some guy wants to sell me a U.S.$500 knife, with big names backing it and claims of supernatural powers, and it doesn't instantly blow me away as being something radicaly different and highly functional, I move on. Likewise, I have never gotten caught up in this "tactical" scene.
If you want to ask questions to see what I know, to find out if I'm all jive or not, fire away. Rehtoric is rehtoric, the proof is in the, I hate this expression, pudding.