After a completely stereotypical and horribly horrible Monday at school (which involved absolutely NO productivity on my part WHATSOEVER, but still used up my entire day), a big brown truck stopped by and left me a present!
What you see there is about 80 bucks worth of practical consumer therapy.
Hope you had a better Monday than me!
6 comments:
Ka-Bar makes those hand squeezy things?
No, the knife is just in the pile of all the stuff. You can see the handle in the box, still.
Hey-
Lessee that blade!
Issa secret! Or, at least, I was too lazy to take two pictures (wow, did you see my masterful use of the toooos?)
Soon, I say, soon!
Mail-ordered Ka-Bars are the best Ka-Bars. They are like Christmas; you get a box handed to you by a strange man, open it up, get excited when you see the Ka-Bar logo, and rip it open to find your new steel.
Looks small, a replacement for your Mora, I guess?
I wanted something a little smaller than the mora to carry around with me. The moras barely fit in my coat pocket. That, and I just wanted a new knife. You can never have too many.
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