Aside from all you fine folks here on the porch, I don't know any "knife people." Sure I have friends that carry knives, but none that really get how much fun it can be to hunt for, research, and just plain fondle knives. I am sure that I bore my friends with my ramblings, and I try to keep it to a minimum, but all the talk must be having an impact. Today I stopped into my best friends place to check on her cat while she is off camping in eastern Oregon, and much to my surprise sitting on top of the note she left for me was this Camillus 77 Midget Stockman! Not only did she thank me with a knife, but she did it with a good old fashion slippie!
needless to say I sharpened it up and dropped it into my pocket to keep my Charlow company.

needless to say I sharpened it up and dropped it into my pocket to keep my Charlow company.