I enjoyed the story, this happens every summer with my friends as the whip out the combo edges that are painfully dull and tote there awesomeness to all.
The full arm flick cracked me up
I find its better just to keep my mouth shut and enjoy the show.
I don't want to be a "know it all"
if it works for them, who am I to judge?
Of course sometimes, it's like nails on a chalkboard and I have to politely intervene.
Last week at a sports goods store, a gentleman was using a chefs choice electronic pull though sharpener for his cheapo Gerber paraframe combo edge.
"Bzzzzzzzzeeeeett"
I couldn't let him do it.
It was like watching someone walk in front of a bus.
Dammit, I had to do something.
So I politely approached him and showed him how to use the diamond stones on display close by.
It's a careful dance in conversation to avoid a condescending tone when helping a stranger sharpen a knife. He was appreciative and was able to cut paper afterwards.
I guess I wish someone would have been kind enough to do the same for me when I was learning.
Yet, helping people in the realm of knives can be like navigating a mine field, small nuances in body language and small inflections or tone changes in voice can send an unintended message of snobbery and egotistical snideness.
Most of the time it's better that someone learns on there own or never learns.
Being a sebenza owner doent make someone a snob.
Chill out people.