04-13-2003, 06:07 AM
[#ff0000]I would say value is relative. I had an old timer pocket knife I found going through my grandfather's tackle box that I inherited. I took it on a backpacking trip through the Rattlesnake Wilderness Area in Western Montana. We had hiked three days into my all time favorite little nameless lake. It is an odd little pond. It's shaped like a horseshoe with the inlet and outlet running 180 degrees from each other with progressive deep cliffs around the curved part. I had cleaned a couple fish on the opposite side of the lake from my camp and set it down along the shore after rinsing it off. I didn't realize that it was still lying there until I was camped again two peaks over. My only solace is that I couldn't have picked a better place on Earth to have left such a treasure. [/#ff0000]
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