IIRC you told a story of watching a Park Ranger skin a roadkill deer with a small two inch flake of rock he'd knapped off something and had no trouble with the job at all.
Whats that saying, its not the size, its what you can do with it that counts ?
Well, what my old man always said about his Case peanut was, 'It doesn't have to be big, just sharp."
That park ranger was a huge turning point in my knife theory, a true light bulb moment. When I saw how easy he was slicing through that haunch of venison with a little flake of obsidian, I re-set my thinking on knives. Then I saw my old friend and co-worker Andy do that opening day deer with a Buck 303 cadet.
I went small and never looked back. One great thing about the little cutters is, you can carry more of them!
