What "Traditional Knife" are ya totin' today?

Heading to the lab for a blood draw plus breakfast at Perkins' afterward. Threw Beni in pocket.

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Thanks, Bob. I dragged my daughter into 10 or 12 knife shops when I visited her in Spain 10 years ago, and in most, she served as my translator, so she picked up on some of the things I look for in a knife. :thumbsup::thumbsup:🤓

I'm a sucker for those anchor shields, even though I'm not very nautical. What I'd REALLY like to find sometime is a knife (in my price range) with a Camargue cross (Cross/Anchor/Heart representing Faith/Hope/Love) for a shield. Something kind of like this:
http://thelandlessgentry.blogspot.com/2018/05/gentlemans-knife-review-no2-camarguais.html

- GT
Gary, I would like to thank you for showing me the way to the landless gentry, some very nice reading.👍🏻
 
I got up an hour and a half early this morning in order to have a couple extra cups of coffee to steel my nerves for what is to come this afternoon. Cindy and I are taking "Utah" the Long Hair, Piebald, Doxie to the Vet at one o'clock for shots and overall examination. She'll ride on Cindy's lap with her head out the window, ears flapping, and nose in the wind but when we get to the Vet, it's just going to be panic city, breaks on, with a lot of sniveling and whining. It's gonna be fun!! I'll be totin a Sod Buster Jr.


Must be a dachshund thing. Jelly Bean, a chiweenie (half doxie - half chihuahua), has no love for any vet. She's five now, but I almost lost her, when she was two, to a broken neck from a bad jump off the couch. She had surgery to repair the broken vertebrae, was in a veterinary neurology hospital for a week, and in a full-body cast for three months! She's no worse for the wear but understandably shy of clinical settings. I try to take her as infrequently as possible and the vets always say "we think we might have to sedate her..." to which I reply "oh stop!" 😂 '94 Camillus-made Remington Silver Bullet Camp Knife for scale.

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I got up an hour and a half early this morning in order to have a couple extra cups of coffee to steel my nerves for what is to come this afternoon. Cindy and I are taking "Utah" the Long Hair, Piebald, Doxie to the Vet at one o'clock for shots and overall examination. She'll ride on Cindy's lap with her head out the window, ears flapping, and nose in the wind but when we get to the Vet, it's just going to be panic city, breaks on, with a lot of sniveling and whining. It's gonna be fun!! I'll be totin a Sod Buster Jr.


I hope Utah is doing okay. What a cutie!
 
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