*** Case ** .x.x. USA 3264 CV
excellent. always love those yellow-scaled Cases...
Landers Frary and Clark
I'm thinking I need to create a new thread for that company.
Maybe knives are like money - they come and they go.
When Grandma passed away, all the children and grandchildren were instructed to be at Grandma's house on Saturday morning at 9:00 am sharp- NO excuses.
Upon arrival, we were told by the two senior aunties (my mother and a sister) that each grandchild got to have TWO things out of Grandma's house. Select the items you want, and clear it with Aunt Elaine, and we're good.
I picked a lovely little pair of ceramic "trout" salt and pepper shakers, and a Shrade-Walden 3-bladed knife - a tiny little thing - one of the blades was a pipe cleaner (or awl?)
Years later, we were down at Kalaloch Beach #3, sitting under the rocks where we built a little fire to keep warm and sit on the sand.
Too many feet around the fire kicked a bit too much of the sand around and the knife laying on a piece of driftwood got buried.
We left, and I didn't realize it was missing for about an hour. Drove all the way back up to the beach, went down and ran fingers through the sand for half an hour, but could not find it.
Fast forward a year or so, and I'm up on the upper Clearwater - right up above the High Bridge (as it is known) - standing about knee-deep in the water, and I cast my line out and then looked down and noticed something shiny in the water.
Bent down and picked up a fairly new Buck folding knife like your 112 above - with the fancy brass handles. Not a speck of rust on it.
Fast forward a year or so, and I lost that Buck somewhere, but not before finding a plastic-handled Buck with the tip snapped off. I carry it in the glovebox to make sandwiches.
I just figure now "they come and they go".