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Took my new Everest katana over to show Jerry (Gunmaker) on Thursday. On leaving his place, I stuck it and a Burra WW2 in the trunk, and forgot them.
This evening another friend and I were bullskinning ( this is a knife forum, no bullshooting allowed, right? ). He got in his truck and took off, and seconds later a car comes down the residential street after him, I'd guess 60-80 mph, weaving side to side, and 2 blocks down pulls around him, sliding to a J stop facing him. With assorted sound effects. Then the car pulls driver side door to driver side door, he puts the truck in gear, and the car makes a few wild swings and takes off after him. Last time I saw someone driving like that the situation ended with a gun being pulled.
By now I've hobbled from driver's side door to trunk, grabbed the kat, the WW2, and a Fairbairn-Sykes for good measure, pulled the kat halfway out of it's scabbard and slid it into the passenger side footwell with handle in my lap.
Now I take off after my friend whom I think may be in trouble. His house is 5 blocks away. Pull up, and it turns out it was his 19 and 21 year old sons, the 19 year old I thought was out of town, and the twenty-one year old last heard of living in Atlantic City. In a car I'd never seen before. He ( friend ) comes over, sees the half drawn katana in my lap and I explain I though he might be in trouble. Of course he wants to see it. I slip it out the window, friend and kids examine it, and hand it back over the steering wheel ( I'm still sitting in the drivers seat ) and I return it to the scabbard. Rather cramped quarters for a sword.
I pull down the street, and at about ten miles an hour, the lower half of one of the 3 feathers on the dreamcatcher on my inside rearview mirror falls off, cleanly cut.
Is that a sharp enough sword?
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For sure it is an awful spite, and aching to the heart,
For an Irishman to watch a fight, and not be taking part.
This evening another friend and I were bullskinning ( this is a knife forum, no bullshooting allowed, right? ). He got in his truck and took off, and seconds later a car comes down the residential street after him, I'd guess 60-80 mph, weaving side to side, and 2 blocks down pulls around him, sliding to a J stop facing him. With assorted sound effects. Then the car pulls driver side door to driver side door, he puts the truck in gear, and the car makes a few wild swings and takes off after him. Last time I saw someone driving like that the situation ended with a gun being pulled.
By now I've hobbled from driver's side door to trunk, grabbed the kat, the WW2, and a Fairbairn-Sykes for good measure, pulled the kat halfway out of it's scabbard and slid it into the passenger side footwell with handle in my lap.
Now I take off after my friend whom I think may be in trouble. His house is 5 blocks away. Pull up, and it turns out it was his 19 and 21 year old sons, the 19 year old I thought was out of town, and the twenty-one year old last heard of living in Atlantic City. In a car I'd never seen before. He ( friend ) comes over, sees the half drawn katana in my lap and I explain I though he might be in trouble. Of course he wants to see it. I slip it out the window, friend and kids examine it, and hand it back over the steering wheel ( I'm still sitting in the drivers seat ) and I return it to the scabbard. Rather cramped quarters for a sword.
I pull down the street, and at about ten miles an hour, the lower half of one of the 3 feathers on the dreamcatcher on my inside rearview mirror falls off, cleanly cut.
Is that a sharp enough sword?
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For sure it is an awful spite, and aching to the heart,
For an Irishman to watch a fight, and not be taking part.