JK Knives
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mrbear`s story of his first knife got me thinking, what`s your most special knife? I`ll tell you the story of mine. The year was 1968, the year my mom got sick. My mom had an aunt and uncle, Sylvia and Richard, who had never had children, and were pretty wealthy. They had both worked for the old Western Electric Company in Cicero for many years, and lived in a small apartment in Berwyn. My great uncle Richards passion was fishing, he went to the Hayward Wisconsin area several times a year to fish. When my mom got sick he thought it would be a good idea to take me on one of his trips with him. I remember mom and me walking to the drug store (mom never drove), and she bought me one of those folding fishing knives that Imperial made with the scaler on back, from the cardboard display board. I can remember driving to Wisconsin with my great uncle, his old Chrysler packed with fishing gear, and his Johnson 15 hp motor in the trunk. We had a good trip, that`s when he taught me to flyfish. That year, on Christmas Eve, my mom passed away. My daughter still has that knife, it`s black tin scales missing a lot of their original paint, but still one of the most valuable knives in the world.