Well believe it or not the knife that got me started on this disease was a SOG Flash I I purchased maybe seven-eight years ago.
My dad was an outdoorsman so knives were always a part of life that I was exposed to at an early age. When I was a kid my thing was usually a buck knife or a swiss army knife. They were always just tools to me like a screwdriver or hammer, it's how pops taught me. He always loved his fixed blades and he taught me how to freehand sharpen on a stone, old school with spit an all. He loved his carbon steel blades and swore by them even our kitchen knives were all carbon steel, all with a patina and all friggin' scary sharp. My and my sisters knew all to well to stay away from the knife drawer as we would get cut to hell, we all did get cut one time or another...
When I got the SOG I thought holy smokes dad never had anything like this! With it's different style and steel I was like 'whoa' this is cool. That began my "hobby" in collecting knives, years later and I now have a ton of knives and see no end in sight. I love the new technologies involved with the different steels, locks and styles it also plays a little homage to pops in a sense since he's no longer with us..
I enjoy the hobby and enjoy all the things that I have learned here lurking all these years.
PS: I don't really care much for the SOG Flash any longer as I'd like to think I've 'matured' a tad, but it did get me going.