I'm sure you already know the results. Let's just say I was heartbroken to have virtually ruined what was an almost pristine old Parker.
If I could raise my legs that high, I'd kick myself squarely in the arse several times....and HARD too!.....and deserve each one of them.
If only I had taken 15 seconds to think about the mechanics of what I was about to do.
I know realize....One: I'm not a gunsmith. Two: I'm not a bladesmith either!
They say "Live and learn"....but it seems as if almost everything worth learning in these past 61 years has been learned the hard way. Sheez!
I feel soooooo sorry for that old knife. She was so sweet, now she has a scar for life!
