That was great Don! Very touching
I actually had some good play this weekend.
It was my fathers birthday and he had some friends over to play with that evening. My Aunts fiancé and a friend from the office.
I have this habit of poking an air hole in a can of beer before I open it, and this is all done in a flash with the help of clays rig.
As if I hadn't already sparked their curiosity with Clay's IWB mounted to the outside of my belt with virtually 3 1/4 of the balisong visible to the public. Finally when I whipped out the blade of my trusted 43 doing a reverse vertical basic and punctured the desired hole in the lid of the can (I do this because I <other than beer> I do not drink carbonated beverages and I do not enjoy the burning sensation carbonation gives you when you take a big gulp of your favorite beer, this air hole allows the beverage to flow into your mouth without agitating the fluid because the can does not have to gasp for air
) Anyway, upon performing my little routine (I tried to do it with their back turned but it still caught their attention
) I heard the Ooo's and Aaa's, followed by WHAT WAS THAT!
A SWORD?! I took their comments as I would most anybody who would make such a remark and laughed at their uneducated and sheltered opinion saying "Oh this is just a balisong, my favorite form of folding knife!
" they both replied " A what?!" I went into a few details about the knife and gave them a brief history lesson. They where impressed with both the information and the brief demonstration of opening and closing techniques. With my Aunt standing there bewildered by the crazy idea of flinging a knife around between your fingers she looked at me and smiled. I have not had many quality moments with my aunt, but the feeling I got when she smiled at me was the feeling of a proud and honored relative. I am beside myself with happiness!