Jealous of you guys with the knives from your dad's. My dad didn't hunt. I had to trade my way into a hunting knife from a classmate in 7th grade. I somehow had a worn down Schrade trapper that another other kid really wanted. I traded him the trapper and 5 bucks for a large Kershaw hunting knife(was probably hot). Still have it around here somewhere..
I did have 7th grade trade story. Not knives but coins.
Kid would come to school hungry and no lunch money, he'd trade me a Barber half-dollar for my lunch.
I'd gladly skip lunch for one of those. Got several off of him. His idea.
