whats the most embarrassing thing you've ever done with a knife?
mine is a toss up, the one I think would win first is,
I had a german nicker knife I had wiped tuf-glide on. I set it on my kitchen table to dry and set a telephone book on top to keep it from falling off the edge of the table. now mind you I had the blade pocking off the side of the table straight out. I then turned off the lights and left the room.
A little while later i went in the kitchen to get my car keys, I didnt turn the light on, but remembered leaving the keys on the table. I leaned over the table to get them only to feel a very nasty sharp pain in my left leg. I screamed in pain as I turned on the light to find my nicker knife sticking a 3/4" in my upper leg. I quickly removed it after staring for a minute in shock. I got my keys and drove to my girlfriends house (now wife). she looked at me and asked what was wrong I pointed down and she saw the blood soaked through my jeans, running down my leg on her moms floor. Now mind you I could'nt go to the doctor as the VA was closed (closes at 4:30pm) so she pulled the skin together and taped it (laughing the whole time). the next day I went to the VA and explained what happened I told them, and well they tried to keep a straight face (didnt happen too well). I told them the knife had tuf-glide on the blade and they determined ingestion, or penetration of any sort was not good. so they had to keep and eye on me for the next three months to make sure I was going to be ok. Oh they did say my girlfriend did a good job of patching me up.
later my girlfriend asked me where the knife was, I told her it was ok, I had wiped the blood of it, washed the blade, and re-oiled it before I came over to her house!! (and I had, and she looked at me and rolled her eyes!!)
now,
unfortunately, I have a scar to remind me how stupid that was!!!!
the other thing is when I was stationed at Rheinmain Ab In Germany I bought a really nice sidebar lock, red bone handled boker switchblade. I was playing with it, opening, and closing with one hand, thought I was real slick! I was closing it once when I closed the blade on my 2nd to last finger and cut almost a 1/4" of it off. I took it to the hospital next door to where I lived in wiesbaden (how convenient!) and told them I was cutting suasage and cut myself, they laughed at me and said "you want us to put that little thing back on?"...lol!!!!!
well to say the least my finger has been shorter for the last twelve years or so!!!

mine is a toss up, the one I think would win first is,
I had a german nicker knife I had wiped tuf-glide on. I set it on my kitchen table to dry and set a telephone book on top to keep it from falling off the edge of the table. now mind you I had the blade pocking off the side of the table straight out. I then turned off the lights and left the room.
A little while later i went in the kitchen to get my car keys, I didnt turn the light on, but remembered leaving the keys on the table. I leaned over the table to get them only to feel a very nasty sharp pain in my left leg. I screamed in pain as I turned on the light to find my nicker knife sticking a 3/4" in my upper leg. I quickly removed it after staring for a minute in shock. I got my keys and drove to my girlfriends house (now wife). she looked at me and asked what was wrong I pointed down and she saw the blood soaked through my jeans, running down my leg on her moms floor. Now mind you I could'nt go to the doctor as the VA was closed (closes at 4:30pm) so she pulled the skin together and taped it (laughing the whole time). the next day I went to the VA and explained what happened I told them, and well they tried to keep a straight face (didnt happen too well). I told them the knife had tuf-glide on the blade and they determined ingestion, or penetration of any sort was not good. so they had to keep and eye on me for the next three months to make sure I was going to be ok. Oh they did say my girlfriend did a good job of patching me up.
later my girlfriend asked me where the knife was, I told her it was ok, I had wiped the blood of it, washed the blade, and re-oiled it before I came over to her house!! (and I had, and she looked at me and rolled her eyes!!)
now,
unfortunately, I have a scar to remind me how stupid that was!!!!
the other thing is when I was stationed at Rheinmain Ab In Germany I bought a really nice sidebar lock, red bone handled boker switchblade. I was playing with it, opening, and closing with one hand, thought I was real slick! I was closing it once when I closed the blade on my 2nd to last finger and cut almost a 1/4" of it off. I took it to the hospital next door to where I lived in wiesbaden (how convenient!) and told them I was cutting suasage and cut myself, they laughed at me and said "you want us to put that little thing back on?"...lol!!!!!
well to say the least my finger has been shorter for the last twelve years or so!!!
