damnit!
hunting, I shoot a doe. I dig around my hunting pack and realized I left my knife at camp!! a bud leans in and loans me his knife. it was a tiny light-saber. I asked him for permission to cut thru the sternum. he nods. I plowed straight up the chest. up the middle!! reach in slice the windpipe/esophagus and kept on going. at camp, I swipe it a couple of times on a diamond honing stick, check the edge and hand it back to him. it was sharper!!
forgetting that knife that day was a costly mistake. I just ordered one...damnit.
m pics when I get it. total game changer to me, and my first Magnacut knife.