I sent Don "Whitewolf" Bruton a old buggy spring from the seat of an old mule drawn wagon that was just about rotted down that belonged to my grand and greatgrandfather an had Don forge me a knife out of it. I made the antler handle from a buck I killed back when I was in my teens or early 20s. I then sent the knife to Chuck Burrows an he made the sheath. This knife holds a scary edge.
Nothing beats the feel of a handmade southern iron mounted flintlock on a crisp frosty morning
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