My last post made me realize that I seem to have another slight obsession about pocket knives.
I purchased this knife at the New Mexico State Fair in 1981 and it has been a faithful companion since then.
I also pulled out the knives that rotate through my pocket.
But I have to admit that my every day carry knife doesn't fit in my pocket. No, it rests on my hip.
In case you wondered, this is what a fountain pen using, letter writing husband of the same wife, father of three sons, ag teaching guy uses.