got me interested in hatchets, tomahawks, axes . . . I still have a TINY Sears Craftsman hatchet (much smaller than my Gransfors Mini) that I got for Christmas when I was 9. I don't own any expensive 'hawks but have really enjoyed my Cold Steel Frontiersman. It goes on every hunting-camping trip (AK twice). I'm the same way about knives, I'm never without one (except on a plane). My father never carried a pocket knife in his life and our only axe was a beat-up, neglected old thing that he used to behead chickens. Same thing goes for my half-brother. I grew up on the plains of MT where the only trees around were the ones we planted for shelter belts. I've often wondered which one of my ancestors I take after and why I get such enjoyment from sharp objects.