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So like a few of us, my significantly better half probably doesn't know the full extent of my knife collection. But when I saw her head into the back yard with the embarrassment of our camp axe I quickly followed. Turns out she wanted to take a large bush/shrub thing that had finally fallen away from the wall and was probably too far gone to save.
Steeling my nerve I told her to wait and went and fetched my BK-9. Her response was the same as mine when I first held it. Out and out laughter.
Anyway, I took to the bush and had the job done in no time. First use of any kind for this knife and wow, what a performance.
It took just six swings to get through this branch:
And here is the carnage that it wreaked in just a few minutes:
The good woman started asking questions and has now been introduced to my BK-2 as well. Things are looking up.
Steeling my nerve I told her to wait and went and fetched my BK-9. Her response was the same as mine when I first held it. Out and out laughter.
Anyway, I took to the bush and had the job done in no time. First use of any kind for this knife and wow, what a performance.
It took just six swings to get through this branch:
And here is the carnage that it wreaked in just a few minutes:
The good woman started asking questions and has now been introduced to my BK-2 as well. Things are looking up.
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