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We argued back and forth for about 10 minutes until finally he picked one of the other knives up, put it his close to his ear, and flicked it with his finger. He shook his head and said, "Nope, you can't fool an old Indian, these sound different, an Indian can hear good steel. Why are
I had forgotten this until I read Nick's post. Years ago, I was showing one of my knives to a hunter in the mountains. One of the local cops (named Black Jack Bradly by his co-workers) Came up and asked to see it. This a$$ licked the blade, looked at it for a minute and said, "Might hold an edge, good steel won't hold moisture you know!" :barf:
I had forgotten this until I read Nick's post. Years ago, I was showing one of my knives to a hunter in the mountains. One of the local cops (named Black Jack Bradly by his co-workers) Came up and asked to see it. This a$$ licked the blade, looked at it for a minute and said, "Might hold an edge, good steel won't hold moisture you know!" :barf: