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i always carry a knife in my jeans pocket...and my father's advice to me...'if ever attacked by a group, take one in each arm and go down taking at these those 2 with you'.

I carry a gentileman's knife, made especially effective by my narrow shoulders and extra long arms. Because I'm bowlegged I'm particularly agile.

I don't carry my spring assisted knife anymore. I love the nasty clank when it opens, but after being stopped by the cops a few times on the subway, I found it a little too bulky to carry in my pants pocket.

BTW getting stabbed really hurts.

Cal
 
I carry a gentileman's knife, made especially effective by my narrow shoulders and extra long arms. Because I'm bowlegged I'm particularly agile.

I don't carry my spring assisted knife anymore. I love the nasty clank when it opens, but after being stopped by the cops a few times on the subway, I found it a little too bulky to carry in my pants pocket.

BTW getting stabbed really hurts.

Cal

which is why i prefer to be the stabber and not the stabee...;)
i'm not much of a fighter but i can take a punch...then i move in and wrestle them to the ground...at least when i was young...
 
You guys have me spooked... I'm going to buy a tazer to bring with me when I'm on the mean streets of the Upper East Side...
 
You guys have me spooked... I'm going to buy a tazer to bring with me when I'm on the mean streets of the Upper East Side...

John,

The back story is I stabbed myself in the kneecap to the bone when flounder fishing on Lawn-Guy-Land. I was closing a buck knife that was a lock-blade against my leg. This was standard procedure to look hype and cool, but since I was cutting up some worms and was crouched down I inadvertently stabbed myself in the knee by accident.

I looked at the bloody knife (worm blood, not my own) sticking in my knee like a tough guy feeling no pain, but when I pulled out the knife that's when it hurt like a Mo-Fo. It was so painful that I just held my breath, and if I could beath I would of yelled out for my mother even though I was a grown man, it hurt that much.

Moral of the story is never stab yourself.

Cal
 
when i was a kid in queens we used to practice/play knife fights...got my arm cut with an electricians knife (curved end of blade)iirc...bled like a sob!
 
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