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I was invited out for dinner in one of the nicer places in Seattle for Christmas a few years back. The gentleman who took my wife and self was well enough known that he had a favorite table, everyone knew his name, and as the evening progressed all of the different servers stopped by to pay their respects, the owner stopped by etc.. The present I gave my friend was the blade out of my own pocket, and the sentiment was well received. I had cleaned and sharpened it, and while it wasn't perfect, you would have to look hard to find blemish. He used the knife all night, and showed it to various staff members.
In my travels I have found that quality tends to appreciate quality.
In my travels I have found that quality tends to appreciate quality.