CDHumiston
Well-Known Member
...and it bit me after I cleaned it up.
My step father recently found a knife I put together when I was 15 (1975) from a pre-made blank. I was very surprised to find out it survived. So he mailed it to me last month.
Well it was pretty dirty and a quite tarnished. I decided to clean it up, but not try to make it look new. After I cleaned it I took it to the paper wheels and sharpened it up. To my great amazement it took a hair popping razor edge! And then it proceeded to bite my finger! I guess it needed a taste of blood to revitalized itself.
I'm still very glad to have it back...
My step father recently found a knife I put together when I was 15 (1975) from a pre-made blank. I was very surprised to find out it survived. So he mailed it to me last month.
Well it was pretty dirty and a quite tarnished. I decided to clean it up, but not try to make it look new. After I cleaned it I took it to the paper wheels and sharpened it up. To my great amazement it took a hair popping razor edge! And then it proceeded to bite my finger! I guess it needed a taste of blood to revitalized itself.
I'm still very glad to have it back...