From my first EDC and many others over decades, I have never lost or found a knife. However, several I have given away were almost too quickly lost by their recipients. Among those was a Kamp King that I had given to a girl friend (non-romantic) as she was about to leave town. Thirty years later I found out she had lost it within days of her departure. I regreted to learn that, as the modest little scout knife had been with me since age 12, with the sentimental value that accumulated over the 15 years I had it. Shortly after, though, a friend picked up at a yard sale a box of cheap scout knives in various degrees of condition. Among them was a Kamp King, just like mine, in almost perfect shape. He sold it to me for one dollar, probably what I paid for my original. It now rides in my car glove box.
I'm not superstitious, or I would get the feeling all this was meant to be. But since I feel that way, I must be superstitious, after all (admitted, of course, in strictest confidence.)