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I have a friend, he is a knifemaker(sometimes). I wont use his real name to save him any embarasment he might endure from this thread. I will call him Spike Mangler and he doesn't live in MASS.!
So I'm talkin to "Spike Mangler" on the phone one day and he tells me about this place he goes to to get used resturant equipment..."the place is on a mill pond and it's an old factory" ...he says... An old nail and tack factory.
He says it looks like they just stoped working one day and left all the stuff behind. AND he has permision to rummage and take what he wants!
Such the good friend Spike is he asks me to come along....so I do.
I drive 2 hours to "Spike Manglers" house then another hour out to this place to look at a couple of old rusty nail machines for about 6 minutes before some guy came out and told us he didn't want us there!
What a good buddy..huh?
The problem is I had to go....what if what he said was true.
A least I got to spend the day with my pal "Spike Mangler".....bastid.
Mace
So I'm talkin to "Spike Mangler" on the phone one day and he tells me about this place he goes to to get used resturant equipment..."the place is on a mill pond and it's an old factory" ...he says... An old nail and tack factory.
He says it looks like they just stoped working one day and left all the stuff behind. AND he has permision to rummage and take what he wants!
Such the good friend Spike is he asks me to come along....so I do.
I drive 2 hours to "Spike Manglers" house then another hour out to this place to look at a couple of old rusty nail machines for about 6 minutes before some guy came out and told us he didn't want us there!

What a good buddy..huh?
The problem is I had to go....what if what he said was true.

A least I got to spend the day with my pal "Spike Mangler".....bastid.

Mace