Warm memories and Cold Steel

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We all have a favorite knife brand, yeah they're nothing but Steel and whatever Grip material but some brands transcend just being a knife, for me that brand is Cold Steel much more to do with my father than Lynn Thompson and crazy marketing videos (though they did have a part).

My father carried a three inch Voyager knife that he used for everything... and I mean everything, I saw him once skin a deer and then use the knife to eat a steak once or twice. He would slice apples with it. Fast forward and I was given my first "blade" a leatherman clip, I eventually got a spyderco something I don't remember the model but nothing else. One day in 8th grade I got into a fight (boys doing stupid things insulting each others others leads to nothing good), since I didn't start the fight my father was not angry at me, I was in my room when dad was cleaning up his shop and called me in. "If you swear to me you will never take this to school, you can have it" a Cold Steel Bushman was placed in my hand, I never had a fixed blade knife and I thought the 7 inch blade in my hand was a sword like the knights of old would carry.

I'm addition to the knife he gave me a copy of Cold Steels Solid Proof DVD they used to send out with their catalogs and I was hooked. I saw it over and over again, making my list of various folders and fixed blades I would dream about that night. When I was 14 I told dad of my intent to join the service and that even though it was three years away I wanted to get a good service knife to take with me if I got deployed, dad lowered the Spurs game on tv and went into his closet and came out with a Cold Steel Gunsite tanto. I loved that knife! If I wasn't in school you can bet that blade was in my right side pocket. That was the last blade dad ever gave me, a stroke took him the following year. And for a time knives were the only thing I had an interest in especially Cold Steel ones, after all that was dad's brand. At 16 I lied to the phone rep on the Cold Steel catalog about my age and ordered a Riflemans Hawk.

Years have gone by and several dozen knives from various makers always lead me back to Cold Steel, now they have sold to GSM, either for better or worse the brand I knew may change, drastically or not much I don't know. But today is my 28th birthday and my wife decided I should finally get that nice knife always wanted, the Cold Steel Espada, I had the regular one but always wanted the fancy version to carry, the other one lost the thumb plate that I'll eventually replace someday, reminds me of dad in a way, and I opened the box today with the old Voyager and saw my son look at the Espada unboxed, like a proverbial kid in a candy store he was hooked on wanting a knife, maybe when he's older I'll get him a Cold Steel of some sort, the Bushman isnt that expensive...

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Barry the Bear

Thanks for sharing your story about you and your dad and Cold Steel knives. You reminiscing about your Dad and knives made me think about my Dad and one of the knives he owned. Dad wasn't what you would call a knife guy as he typically only carried a small promotional penknife if he carried one at all. But he did have a Marbles hunting knife that was his all purpose blade. He used it around the house and outside in the yard, cutting up small branches and what not. He also took it to an annual Christmas tree lot he and his brother had during the holiday season. After that the knife got relegated to the garage and when I came across it years later it had the dubious task of cutting twine to tie up branches with.

I couldn't let that knife, which I had always liked, suffer such an ignominious fate so I traded him a new USAF survival knife for his Marbles and sharpened it and cleaned it up. Dad was happy with the trade and the knife came home with me to enjoy a place of honor in my collection. Some day I will pass it on to my son, with the thought that it will bring back fond memories of me and his Grandfather whenever he uses it.
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Barry the Bear

Thanks for sharing your story about you and your dad and Cold Steel knives. You reminiscing about your Dad and knives made me think about my Dad and one of the knives he owned. Dad wasn't what you would call a knife guy as he typically only carried a small promotional penknife if he carried one at all. But he did have a Marbles hunting knife that was his all purpose blade. He used it around the house and outside in the yard, cutting up small branches and what not. He also took it to an annual Christmas tree lot he and his brother had during the holiday season. After that the knife got relegated to the garage and when I came across it years later it had the dubious task of cutting twine to tie up branches with.

I couldn't let that knife, which I had always liked, suffer such an ignominious fate so I traded him a new USAF survival knife for his Marbles and sharpened it and cleaned it up. Dad was happy with the trade and the knife came home with me to enjoy a place of honor in my collection. Some day I will pass it on to my son, with the thought that it will bring back fond memories of me and his Grandfather whenever he uses it.
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That is an awesome knife and story! I hope it serves your family well. Did he ever cut his food with it and get looks from mom about how disgusting it was cause he didn't wash the blade from a hunt? I get those looks at times.
 
Barry the Bear

I don't think my Dad's knite was ever allowed in the house! Probably too outdoorsy for my Mom to want it around her kitchen!
 
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