My grandpa was a stockman man. I inherited three of his knives, two were Keen Kutters and one a Western. All had black jigged scales (bone or delrin) and were heavily, heavily used. I got this 66 in hemlock bone with the crest shield as a kind of "tribute" to my late grandfather. I haven't had the will to carry it yet, and as of now it's the only true safe-queen knife I own. I won't sell it, but I can't quite bring myself to use it yet either.
Although I'd image some day, when I'm working in my shop and thinking of grandpa and all he taught me about woodworking and fishing and life, this 66 will somehow creep in my pocket...