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Wednesday, I took the day off to run up to the VA hospital for an appointment. Three or four little shots into my neck and shoulder. I hate needles, so my wife took pity on me and let me buy her a shrimp dinner at Mariscos Chihuaha. They have really good, real lemonade.
But I digress. We got back to town a lot earlier than we expected to, so we couldn't pick up our son for about 45 more minutes. I needed to get a pocket knife for my nephew who just turned 8, so we went to the knife store on main street.
I was thinking of just getting him a Pocket Pal, but when I came home from Ace the other day with a new one (I've had one for fifteen or twenty years, and like it), my wife was disappointed. "He's a Cub Scout now, he needs one he can hang of his belt thing, and it needs to have more tools on it if you're not going to get him a regular pocket knife. You know, some tools, like a Scout knife."
Well, I didn't want to get him a regular sized SAK or Scout knife, because little guys who don't grow up with knives can't always safely handle them, and I want him to be able to learn the thing safely first.
So I went into this store, because they have a selection of SAKs. Hmm. 15 bucks for the a Classic, but that's too little for a general-purpose tool for a Scout. Seems that way to me, anyway, and it's my money I was spending. Hmm. 30 bucks for an Executive? Better, bigger, but too much for what I was thinking. Tinkers-about the same, but too big for what I was looking for. Not the best prices in the world at this shop, but they stock a lot of stuff.
I walked over to the used knife display. The owner goes to flea markets and garage sales, buys old knives, and puts them in this display. I looked at it for a while. There was an old Case whittler (in STAG!), jackknife with bone, couple or four old straight razors (that's what I shave my neck with), lots of interesting things. And an Executive, looked in good shape through the glass. Tag said ten bucks. Hmmm.
So the guy comes over and I start picking out things to check. The Case Whittler had the blades about half sharpened away, but not abused that way. The handles and liners were not in good shape, though, so I passed. The Case Jackknife handles were in good shape, main clip blade in good shape, but the pen blade was broken halfway down the blade. Five bucks. That went in the "take it home" pile.
The Executive looked like it got carried a bit, but never sharpened. "Take it home" pile. Old penknife with bone handles, had been carried a lot but not sharpened much. Pins need tightening, or a bit more work. Five more bucks. Take it home.
So, I spent 23 dollars, and walked out the door with three knives, not one, and two were for me.
I jumped in the car giggling. "I was naughty!" I said to my wife. "What did you do?" "Look in the bag!! I spent 23 dollars" "And got three knives? That's not naughty! And look, that little SAK is much more what I wanted you to get for the nephew, it has tools and he can hang it from his belt."
Well, it is naughty ... if the top shelf of your gun safe is lined with pocket knives already. Kind of crowding space for the pistols. Didn't really need them, but picked them up for projects to work on. I'll either turn that jackknife into a single blade, or get Case to replace the pen blade. Work on the little pen knife, get it tight, and carry it in my Sunday britches instead of the Pocket Pal.
Or not.
I've had that Pocket Pal for a lot of years now.
But I digress. We got back to town a lot earlier than we expected to, so we couldn't pick up our son for about 45 more minutes. I needed to get a pocket knife for my nephew who just turned 8, so we went to the knife store on main street.
I was thinking of just getting him a Pocket Pal, but when I came home from Ace the other day with a new one (I've had one for fifteen or twenty years, and like it), my wife was disappointed. "He's a Cub Scout now, he needs one he can hang of his belt thing, and it needs to have more tools on it if you're not going to get him a regular pocket knife. You know, some tools, like a Scout knife."
Well, I didn't want to get him a regular sized SAK or Scout knife, because little guys who don't grow up with knives can't always safely handle them, and I want him to be able to learn the thing safely first.
So I went into this store, because they have a selection of SAKs. Hmm. 15 bucks for the a Classic, but that's too little for a general-purpose tool for a Scout. Seems that way to me, anyway, and it's my money I was spending. Hmm. 30 bucks for an Executive? Better, bigger, but too much for what I was thinking. Tinkers-about the same, but too big for what I was looking for. Not the best prices in the world at this shop, but they stock a lot of stuff.
I walked over to the used knife display. The owner goes to flea markets and garage sales, buys old knives, and puts them in this display. I looked at it for a while. There was an old Case whittler (in STAG!), jackknife with bone, couple or four old straight razors (that's what I shave my neck with), lots of interesting things. And an Executive, looked in good shape through the glass. Tag said ten bucks. Hmmm.
So the guy comes over and I start picking out things to check. The Case Whittler had the blades about half sharpened away, but not abused that way. The handles and liners were not in good shape, though, so I passed. The Case Jackknife handles were in good shape, main clip blade in good shape, but the pen blade was broken halfway down the blade. Five bucks. That went in the "take it home" pile.
The Executive looked like it got carried a bit, but never sharpened. "Take it home" pile. Old penknife with bone handles, had been carried a lot but not sharpened much. Pins need tightening, or a bit more work. Five more bucks. Take it home.
So, I spent 23 dollars, and walked out the door with three knives, not one, and two were for me.
I jumped in the car giggling. "I was naughty!" I said to my wife. "What did you do?" "Look in the bag!! I spent 23 dollars" "And got three knives? That's not naughty! And look, that little SAK is much more what I wanted you to get for the nephew, it has tools and he can hang it from his belt."
Well, it is naughty ... if the top shelf of your gun safe is lined with pocket knives already. Kind of crowding space for the pistols. Didn't really need them, but picked them up for projects to work on. I'll either turn that jackknife into a single blade, or get Case to replace the pen blade. Work on the little pen knife, get it tight, and carry it in my Sunday britches instead of the Pocket Pal.
Or not.