- Joined
- Jan 30, 2007
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- 250
Even when I try to not carry it, I always end up with my candy striped Boker whittler in my pocket - this morning I picked up a Barlow and a swayback jack, rubbed my fingers on the stag, replaced them in the box and grabbed the Boker. It's like some wierd superstition - I just feel right when I've got it on me.