Someone asked me to post pictures of my Granddaddy's old pocket knife,
that I carry for good luck.
As far back as I can remember he had carried, and used this knife.
Yeah, it's that old.
He got good use out of it, and about had it worn down to the nub.
Kinda like he was.
He had even carved out a notch in it, so he could get a grip on the blades to open them.
He laid it in my hand just before he passed away, on the day he died.
He also gave me his old hat.
I wear it a lot, especially when I am shooting, hunting, or fishing.
I've watched him clean a million fish with this knife, and while wearing this hat.
He pretty much raised me from a toddler up to a teenager, and the knife, and hat were always there.
A Finer more Up Standing Man there never was, or ever will be.
Yeah, I got a case of the "Feels" typing this, but they are "Good Feels".
Here it is. I cleaned a squirrel with it just yesterday.
Rick
that I carry for good luck.
As far back as I can remember he had carried, and used this knife.
Yeah, it's that old.
He got good use out of it, and about had it worn down to the nub.
Kinda like he was.
He had even carved out a notch in it, so he could get a grip on the blades to open them.
He laid it in my hand just before he passed away, on the day he died.
He also gave me his old hat.
I wear it a lot, especially when I am shooting, hunting, or fishing.
I've watched him clean a million fish with this knife, and while wearing this hat.
He pretty much raised me from a toddler up to a teenager, and the knife, and hat were always there.
A Finer more Up Standing Man there never was, or ever will be.
Yeah, I got a case of the "Feels" typing this, but they are "Good Feels".
Here it is. I cleaned a squirrel with it just yesterday.
Rick
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