I started carrying them in high school...How's that for an artsy fartsy poem like thingy? OK now back to being my usual casual self.
Thanks for sharing, DTH. I was an idiot when I was a kid.
though my wife was the one who got me my first non-keychain SAK, she rolls her eyes these days whenever I acquire a new one.
When a woman saw my Farmer, she asked what was in it. The little wood saw produced a literal squeel of joy.