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By this, I mean what's the most interesting or unusual or just plain cool story you've got that involves seeing a fellow Knife Person out and about?
A couple of years back I was at a restaurant at a Thruway rest stop with the lovely Mrs. Razor, taking a break as we traveled to visit relatives. As I contemplated the menu, I noticed a well-dressed, middle-aged black man threading his way through the crowded eatery. He was wearing a cloth vest, almost like you'd wear with a three-piece suit.
The back of the vest had gotten bunched up, though, and it was hooked on his knife sheath. The fellow was carrying a fixed-blade hunting knife in an ornate leather sheath. It was attached to his belt over his back pocket, with the sheath tucked into the pocket.
When I saw him again (on his way to the salad bar) he had corrected the problem; the vest, when properly draped over the small of his back, completely concealed the exposed portion of the sheath and knife handle.
A couple of years back I was at a restaurant at a Thruway rest stop with the lovely Mrs. Razor, taking a break as we traveled to visit relatives. As I contemplated the menu, I noticed a well-dressed, middle-aged black man threading his way through the crowded eatery. He was wearing a cloth vest, almost like you'd wear with a three-piece suit.
The back of the vest had gotten bunched up, though, and it was hooked on his knife sheath. The fellow was carrying a fixed-blade hunting knife in an ornate leather sheath. It was attached to his belt over his back pocket, with the sheath tucked into the pocket.
When I saw him again (on his way to the salad bar) he had corrected the problem; the vest, when properly draped over the small of his back, completely concealed the exposed portion of the sheath and knife handle.