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I've never been shy about my many years longing to own a Busse knife and still savor the moment of each and every one to land in my hands.
But I had a moment last weekend that added just another layer to it all. My sisters visited so we could do our Thanksgiving get together with each other and I decided it was time. I picked out a knife for each of them before they headed home. I told them all about each blade and to use them, don't worry about hurting them it's what they're for. They have both been wanting one since I started in this and it was time.
What a circle it's been from dreaming of owning just one to sharing the dream with my awesome sisters. Doesn't get any better than that and it can't be bought, only felt.
But I had a moment last weekend that added just another layer to it all. My sisters visited so we could do our Thanksgiving get together with each other and I decided it was time. I picked out a knife for each of them before they headed home. I told them all about each blade and to use them, don't worry about hurting them it's what they're for. They have both been wanting one since I started in this and it was time.
What a circle it's been from dreaming of owning just one to sharing the dream with my awesome sisters. Doesn't get any better than that and it can't be bought, only felt.