It seemed so innocent at first, you know? Oh, I need a flashlight for work. Got a small AA LED light. It worked. Sort of. I mean, it threw light out the end, but it was kind of pitiful. So, I found SureFire. And hundreds of lumens were mine to command. Hundreds!
Wait. Let me go a little further back. Tools. I thought I might build my own tractor shed someday. Therefore, I must need a full set of tools sufficient to overhaul my tractor, right? Right? Of course! There are an insane number of different kinds of wrenches, I'm here to tell you. Hammers? Oh, lord. Pliers? Yes, yes, YES! OK, finally had to get a job to support this addiction. Then, no time to shop. Thank goodness. No time to work on the tractor, either. Nor was there a tractor shed in which to work because all my money is now tied up in tools.
Then I needed a multitool. No, really. I did. Needed it. A small one. Something I could carry in the office, you know, in case I needed to disassemble a jet engine or something. Hey, it could happen. Lives might hang in the balance, you don't know. So, I went looking on Amazon for one. Found a plethora of them. No way am I buying all that crap! Just, no! So, I started looking around for some decent information. That's right. Information. THAT is the gateway drug to knife addiction. But, I'm getting ahead of my story.
I found information on multitools, alright. Then I found forums about EDC stuff. Seriously. Now I have a titanium prybar on my keychain. What in the world do I think I'm going to pry with a two inch prybar, I ask you? I haven't a clue. But, I'm ready. Just in case. Oh, and it's titanium. With a glass-breaker on it. Just in case. I'm begining to understand that the preppers have what I have, but at a disabling intensity.
Then, just wandering through one of the EDC forums, I found a copper Maratac flashlight. Had to have it. Was willing to do greivous bodily harm to get it. It's also on my keychain, developing a lovely patina from use in a challenging, high-humidity environment: my pocket.
My trusty Gerber LTS or LST or whateverthehellitwas finally got too dull and worn down from constant sharpenings (the thing would NOT hold an edge--a harsh look would dull it, to say nothing of copier paper and string, well string was simply out of the question!). A friend, maybe I should put "friend" in quotes, gave me a Hen and Rooster Congress. I used it every single day to peel my orange, which I could have done with my thumbnail (as I had done before he gave me this knife). Innocent, right? Perfectly appropriate, right? It reeks of Sharia Law, I tell you!
Back to the multitool. I found one I thought I might like. Then I found it came in two different trim lines, one with better steel: 154CM. Had to have it. Not, "Gee, wouldn't it be nice to have that?" No. HAD TO HAVE IT. Fine. So, I got it. Then I had to have a full-sized multitool. With upgraded steel. It only makes sense, right? Unless you know that I already have a full-sized multitool that I never carry. Then it seems insane. Which it is.
Then softly, oh so softly, the trap snicked closed. The Kershaw Leek with a composite blade, a D2 tool steel cutting edge! The triumph was complete at this point, but I didn't know. I couldn't see it! I ordered a Blur with S30V steel! Why? BECAUSE S30V, THAT'S WHY! From there, I somehow ended up down here in the gutter with the El Max. I vaguely remember the Acuto+, the VG-10, the VG-10 Damascus. Wait. There was another step into my depravity. S110V on a composite bladed 0560CBCF. The one in my back pocket even as I type these fateful words. I'm totally prepared should I be attacked by an enraged water buffalo. In my office. At night. In Oklahoma. It could happen! And I'd be prepared!
Those of you fortunate enough to have a spouse who looks at this affliction and shakes her well-coifed head have my love and respect. I envy you. My girl loves knives. I just gave her a Case Equestrian. She kept fondling it in the most lascivious way while she looked at me (after I sharpened it, of course, no factory edges for her, no sir!). I, well, I'm powerless at this point.
Oh, before I go, I have to say my EagleTac TX25C2 with 1,180 cool white lumens off the LED (also got the titanium D25C with the neutral white, just in case my needs changed during the shift, you know) powered by a rechargeable 18650 battery of which I'd never even heard rumors until I was bitten by this bug, is a fine machine, but do I really need that kind of light to look at airplane parts? Probably. In case the enraged water buffalo tries to hide in a corner or I need to see it in flight or something. Oy. The rationalization. It's painful. But, glorious!