I’m getting ready for another weekend of knife sales. The Medina gun show doesn’t run over the
summer months, chiefly, I suspect, because attendance in nice weather is too
slim to be profitable. Since I’m not
attempting to make a living with it, that’s okay with me. I like having my summer weekends.
But the return of crappy weather signals a return to knife
sales. I ordered a few replacement items
for things that have sold. It’s very
hard to stock inexpensive quality knives.
Knife prices are zooming upward and the influx of counterfeit knives is
ruining the market. But it isn’t always
the counterfeit that’s hurting everyone.
I use to carry Kershaw’s Leek. It’s a great knife, thin and sleek with an
attractive blade. They always sold too,
but for the last couple of years Wal-Mart has been selling them. Selling them cheap too, perhaps too
cheap. Wal-Mart has a reputation of
shaving quality out of products to lower their price point. Maybe they turned over a new leaf. Maybe Kershaw only cares about profits today
and well, tomorrow might be someone else’s problem. In any case you can find the Leek at
Wal-Mart.
So I don’t carry Leeks anymore. Between online shoppers and Wal-Mart there is
no market I can tap.
I read a number of blogs and people send me links and I’m
amazed at what I must call stupid money items.
An everyday carry knife for thousand bucks? An improved flash hider for an AR in the
hundreds? Flashlights that will light up
a stadium for 90 minutes on high for 200 bucks?
Even my beloved Spydercos and Benchmades are beginning to come with a
loan application. It’s no
surprise. Costs are going up faster than
disposable income.
The question I, and perhaps you, have is answer is, do I
really need those items? I’m not sure a
$400 knife will serve me better than an $85 knife. I know the wristwatch with build-in
calculation for drop correction will not make me a better shooter and I seldom
have the need to light up a stadium for even a minute. I suspect the answer will be found in careful use if a need/want/anticipated use table.
Last weekend was pretty nice so I escaped to the West Side
Market in Cleveland. That area is known
as Ohio City and it’s beginning to thrive. There are quite a few interesting store and activities there.
I’m a sucker for new and unusual vegetables or fruit so I bought a
Pitaya or Dragon Fruit. They are
actually cactus fruit originally native to Mexico but also grown in East Asian
and Southeast Asian countries such as Cambodia, Thailand, Taiwan, Malaysia,
Vietnam, Sri Lanka, the Philippines, Indonesia as well as Okinawa, Hawaii,
Israel, northern Australia, southern China and in Cyprus.
I noticed too late that none of the vendors had prices
listed. I normally don’t pay silly money
for fruit, but ….
Half a Dragon Fruit. It cuts easy. |
It’s a strikingly good looking fruit, reddish rind with
green tipped fleshy ends. You eat it
like a kiwi, cut it in half and scoop it out.
The flesh is white with little black seeds. Again very impressive. Taste is another matter.
Inside Dragon Fruit. Just use a spoon to scoop it out. |
Totally bland. Well,
there was a little resemblance, maybe a hint of something suggestive of
kiwi. But I’d skip it completely if I
were you.
I took my wife to see “Gone Girl.” The audience was mostly women, but I wasn’t
the only man there. It’s a story about
two sociopaths who marry. The wife, Amy,
is a much better sociopath. Better doesn’t
always equate to good. I found it
frightening as Amy exploits the tragic flaws in all of us.
What was more frightening was the responses of the women in
the audience to Amy. Amy’s plots resonated
with many them and I found myself scrunching farther and farther down in my
seat. I never heard so many women give
out a throaty, deep, almost subvocal “yeah” every time Amy’s well planned scheme
digs the hole a little deeper under her husband and his sister.
This is the best image of the hole Amy dug for her husband, but I got to say, he jumped in. |
I will say, it’s just
coincidence that I’m trying out cold weather sleep gear in the garage this week
or maybe for the rest of the year. I
have mentioned my unattached garage locks from the inside, haven’t I?
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