Over the last few years I've had all sorts of knifes, some expensive, some not so...in truth most of them have ended tucked up in a drawer somewhere. Somehow this little knife always finds its way to the workbench where I need it, or is to hand where it should be. It's not pretty, it's not fancy...I found it one day when clearing out an old toolbox, probably chopped down from a bigger knife...there are lots of things it's not but it is (apparently) the knife for me!
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