These are some of my "special" knives.
On top, is a Western 658 that is the only knife I have from my father that he both carried and used during my childhood. He then gave it to me in my early teens. I used and abused it for a number of years before something else took it's place. I'm glad I was able to keep it around until I was old enough to actually appreciate the knife and the time and life lessons that it represents.
Next down is a monster hobo of some kind that I got for my 5th birthday. Boy is it a different world now.

. A few years later it went with me on multiple scouting adventures.
Third down is a Boker Hunter that was given to me by my in-law's. My in-law's know I'm as big of a gun addict as they are, but I'm just not a hunter. One year they talked me into pulling an elk tag and go out with them. They gave me the knife for my bday prior to the hunt thinking I could bring it with me and help bond the memories created from the trip. Didn't get anything, pretty sure I was on the elk's team. But it was a great trip, and a good excuse to snow machine in the Utah high country. The knife has made a number of trips with me to their cabin in Montana, just outside of Yellowstone.
The next two are really not special just yet, but thought they would be nice ones to pass down to my son at possible highlights in life. The American Jack is my first GEC, I love stag, and it's a nice usable pattern. The Coppersmith Barlow I just think looks amazing, and will really show character down the road as the copper darkens and tarnishes. Hopefully at some point my son will appreciate the patina developed by my hand, and know that it will most likely continue by his use. And, I just love Barlow's.
My son showing interest in this years forum knife really got me excited. Seeing him actually want something other than tacticool makes me happy. He is broadening his horizons, and learning to appreciate knives for both form and function, and not just fad.