My Mom had got my grandfather that knife for his birthday, years before I was around. He has a love for single blade folders, I guess he just never liked a stockman or trapper knife. He broke the blade in it and sent it back to Buck, they wanted to charge him for the blade, which they had the right to, because he voided the warranty when he broke it, and he knew better too. He told them he wasn't paying and to ship the knife back and, that he didn't understand how a lifetime warranty didn't cover the repair. Well, a few weeks later he got his knife back, with a brand new blade. He tells me that the old blade was better, and that he could never get this blade as sharp as the old one could get. It's pretty sharp now, but when I'm done with it, it'll be razor sharp.
He has an old Buck display case that he bought from a sporting goods store, they got a new one in, so he offered them a couple bucks for the old one, which they accepted. The plate that was on there fell off and I couldn't find, but he said he knew where it was and that he would put it back on so I could take pictures. Then he offered me the display, but I couldn't take it from him.... he has a nice collection in there, and it wouldn't be right to remove them. I asked to borrow his Buck pocket knife so I could get some pictures, he said, "take every Buck knife home, you can have them" My mom was in the room, so she asked if he was getting rid of his ol' knife. He realized that she had given him that knife so he told me I could borrow it for a week or two. I took him up and that offer and have had the knife ever since. I'm carrying it in my pocket and it feels amazing, I love having it, but having it for good wouldn't feel right, I see that knife and think of him.


It's not all that old, but it's seen some good years of use, and I've seen him dump that knife out of his pocket with a few pennies, and an empty 22 hornet shell, more than a few time. I imagine it's cleaned more than a couple squirrel, and rabbit too.
Thanks for letting me share, I'd love to see a Buck that means something to you.
P.S.
Now that I'm older, I realize why he was always swearing at Grandma.

