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Well, hell! I'm in Springfield, Mo right now. Someone get me "his address" and I'll swing through and see if he is still around there.
I have an address for him in Arkansas.....
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Well, hell! I'm in Springfield, Mo right now. Someone get me "his address" and I'll swing through and see if he is still around there.
Well, hell! I'm in Springfield, Mo right now. Someone get me "his address" and I'll swing through and see if he is still around there.
Strange story of the Stolen (Then returned) Fatwood
Ok, so I just got back a few days ago from an 11 day camping trip with the family. We went out to the high desert here in Oregon. Anyway, a bit of backstory first.
In April while at BeckerWest I collected a plastic grocery bag full of fatwood and that ended up going into the camp gear. Now fast-forward to just a few days ago and that bag with all that fatwood sat out near the fire pit with the rest of the fire making stuff and wood. Well, on day 7 I was getting ready to make a fire and looked around for the fatwood......it was gone. Looked all arond the campsite and through all my sh-tuff...gone, plastic bag and all. Well, I was pissed, it had to have been taken by some other campers nearby I surmised, but I wasn't going to go point fingers. So, on day 8 I went out looking for more fatwood. No luck (actually I didn't try that hard, there were plenty of old stumps around). So, on we suffered using tinder and such to light the fires. And I bitched and moaned everytime that my fatwood got ganked by someone. I mean, my feelings were really hurt. Who the hell steals that kind of sh/t right?
Well, as fortune would have it, on the moring of day 11 (the day we were leaving) all that fatwood (looked like nearly every piece) was sitting out near the fire pit all lined up nice in row (of course no plastic bag). I was mystified as to what the F was going on (but glad I got the fatowood back).
Anyway, we suspected a dumbassed kid from the next campsite took it sometime in during the night, then had no idea what the hell he had and brought the wood back. (good thing he didn't wake me or I would of shot his ass...creaping into a campsite at night? really?)
Sorry no pics of the lined up fatwood, I scarfed it up and threw it in the truck.
Off topic a bit: My daughter saw me smelling it a few times and commented that, "Dad's got his crack-wood!!" Love that stuff!!
As much time as you spend in the hospitals for work, would you really wanna spend your off time there too? No offense, but TB ain't exactly Glass Joe.
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Strange story of the Stolen (Then returned) Fatwood
Ok, so I just got back a few days ago from an 11 day camping trip with the family. We went out to the high desert here in Oregon. Anyway, a bit of backstory first.
In April while at BeckerWest I collected a plastic grocery bag full of fatwood and that ended up going into the camp gear. Now fast-forward to just a few days ago and that bag with all that fatwood sat out near the fire pit with the rest of the fire making stuff and wood. Well, on day 7 I was getting ready to make a fire and looked around for the fatwood......it was gone. Looked all arond the campsite and through all my sh-tuff...gone, plastic bag and all. Well, I was pissed, it had to have been taken by some other campers nearby I surmised, but I wasn't going to go point fingers. So, on day 8 I went out looking for more fatwood. No luck (actually I didn't try that hard, there were plenty of old stumps around). So, on we suffered using tinder and such to light the fires. And I bitched and moaned everytime that my fatwood got ganked by someone. I mean, my feelings were really hurt. Who the hell steals that kind of sh/t right?
Well, as fortune would have it, on the moring of day 11 (the day we were leaving) all that fatwood (looked like nearly every piece) was sitting out near the fire pit all lined up nice in row (of course no plastic bag). I was mystified as to what the F was going on (but glad I got the fatowood back).
Anyway, we suspected a dumbassed kid from the next campsite took it sometime in during the night, then had no idea what the hell he had and brought the wood back. (good thing he didn't wake me or I would of shot his ass...creaping into a campsite at night? really?)
Sorry no pics of the lined up fatwood, I scarfed it up and threw it in the truck.
Off topic a bit: My daughter saw me smelling it a few times and commented that, "Dad's got his crack-wood!!" Love that stuff!!
Had one and now enjoying a glass (or two) of wine.
Tomorrow Christine and I will be hitting up http://www.fanexpocanada.com/
Should be fun!