An Early Randall bowie type hunting knife I gave away to a kid in alaska thanking him for him and his dog help after a hunting trip. His knife was so old and THIN it was like a sharpened rod his great grand father had! The knife was given to me by an old man from the nusring home I worked at hearing I was an active hunter and such. Some guy in a suit showed up giving me the knife, one of his lawyer's associates right be for the great almost misadventure! He wanted his knives to be used not sold at auction after his passing, he wanted pics of it being used. So I did that. At the end of the trip I gave the knife to the kid who needed it more than I did. I took a few pics of the kid and the knife and when I got back, the old man loved them pics and glad i gave his knife a good working home. A few of his potential heirs hated him giving away "Their Inheritance!" and would of tried to coerce me in to "turning over the knife". The old man told me the look on his "potential heirs" faces was worth its weight in gold!
Man it was a great knife but I knew what the old man wanted for his knives. True every day users, that hunting trip taught me what he really wanted for them is why I gave the knife to the one I saw who had more need for I did at the time. I knew the old man would of wanted it that way...if I spent my own money on that hard to find even back then knife I would of kept it and gave the kid a few of my other tools.