It's been.
I wasn't always a knife knut. I mean, I put great value on a good knife in my pocket, but I wasn't going about buying everything under the sun. I guess being around people like dad, Mr. Van, and maybe the era, I liked to look, but if I had a good knife on me, that's all I did. I'd look at the pretty thinhgs in the display case, but in the end, my allowance only went so far, and since I had a knife, that was that.
My dad gave me the Camillus scout knife when I was 12. That little job carried me through till I went in the army, and I left it home so's not to go missing in an army barracks. While in the army, I just used what ever TL-29 or MLK scout knife the supply room had. I was a one knife man at this point of my life. Later, I picked up a Buck 301 stockman at a PX, and for the next 25 years, that knife was my edc. From 1967 to about 1994ish, that Buck did everything knifewise I needed. I was still a one knife man. Oh, there was a sak around I had picked up in my travels, but it was only an occasional carry item.
Then I got bit by the bug. I'm not sure why, but in the mid 90's I got bit by the knife bug, and bought knives. I had my sodbuster phrase I went through for a few years. Then I tried some of the lightweight zytel things. Didn't like them. I think living a whole life with a multiblade pocket knife, I never really got comfortable with a single bladed knife.
I think my very first step in downsizing was when my old friend and co-worker Andy passed on. I ended up with the little Buck 303 cadet he had, that I was always sharpening for him. I got used to a smaller 3 1/4 inch knife in my pocket. After a while, my old 301 Buck felt too big. Then came the day I carried my dad's peanut.
I liked the little knife, but after most of a life carrying a three blade stockman, the two blade litle jack felt like a midget. But I couldn't ignore that it did cut like the dickens. I'd carry it for a day, then go back to the Buck. Then I'd carry the peanut for a few days, then jump back to the small stockman. It's like I was in a battle with myself. It took a long while to make the adjustment to where I was not fighting with myself anymore. The turning point was when I bought my own peanut. A yella one with CV. More and more, I found I was enjoying the lighter weight, less bulk in pocket, and a certain feeling I wasn't sure of what it was. But now I feel like I'm over the knife bug, sort of.
Now what I'm curious abut, is, having lived most of my life after the army, in jeans working in a machine shop, the Buck 3 7/8th stockman was at home, but even then, the 3 1/4 cadet felt better, and still did the job.
Having said all that, I'm curious about what you all really carry when you go about your day? What do you carry to the office or work place, and what do you carry in your pocket at home fixing up the yard or putting that new toilet valve in?
How much knife do you need in your daily life?
Carl.
I wasn't always a knife knut. I mean, I put great value on a good knife in my pocket, but I wasn't going about buying everything under the sun. I guess being around people like dad, Mr. Van, and maybe the era, I liked to look, but if I had a good knife on me, that's all I did. I'd look at the pretty thinhgs in the display case, but in the end, my allowance only went so far, and since I had a knife, that was that.
My dad gave me the Camillus scout knife when I was 12. That little job carried me through till I went in the army, and I left it home so's not to go missing in an army barracks. While in the army, I just used what ever TL-29 or MLK scout knife the supply room had. I was a one knife man at this point of my life. Later, I picked up a Buck 301 stockman at a PX, and for the next 25 years, that knife was my edc. From 1967 to about 1994ish, that Buck did everything knifewise I needed. I was still a one knife man. Oh, there was a sak around I had picked up in my travels, but it was only an occasional carry item.
Then I got bit by the bug. I'm not sure why, but in the mid 90's I got bit by the knife bug, and bought knives. I had my sodbuster phrase I went through for a few years. Then I tried some of the lightweight zytel things. Didn't like them. I think living a whole life with a multiblade pocket knife, I never really got comfortable with a single bladed knife.
I think my very first step in downsizing was when my old friend and co-worker Andy passed on. I ended up with the little Buck 303 cadet he had, that I was always sharpening for him. I got used to a smaller 3 1/4 inch knife in my pocket. After a while, my old 301 Buck felt too big. Then came the day I carried my dad's peanut.
I liked the little knife, but after most of a life carrying a three blade stockman, the two blade litle jack felt like a midget. But I couldn't ignore that it did cut like the dickens. I'd carry it for a day, then go back to the Buck. Then I'd carry the peanut for a few days, then jump back to the small stockman. It's like I was in a battle with myself. It took a long while to make the adjustment to where I was not fighting with myself anymore. The turning point was when I bought my own peanut. A yella one with CV. More and more, I found I was enjoying the lighter weight, less bulk in pocket, and a certain feeling I wasn't sure of what it was. But now I feel like I'm over the knife bug, sort of.
Now what I'm curious abut, is, having lived most of my life after the army, in jeans working in a machine shop, the Buck 3 7/8th stockman was at home, but even then, the 3 1/4 cadet felt better, and still did the job.
Having said all that, I'm curious about what you all really carry when you go about your day? What do you carry to the office or work place, and what do you carry in your pocket at home fixing up the yard or putting that new toilet valve in?
How much knife do you need in your daily life?
Carl.