The whole nine yards.

[Bob C]

Bob,

I look forward to some pictures from the dinner. Please, spare the other guests undue alarm, and leave your dirk in it's sheath if you must bring it.

Cheers

If you look at the date of my post that started this thread, P, you'll see I posted it a year ago. Freddie seems to have dredged up an oldie.

As luck would have it, the event to which I referred is annual, and I'll be doing it again in a couple of weeks.

Here are a few shots from last year:

I was the master of ceremonies for the banquet. You can see the dirk hanging from my belt.


Real men cut their food with dirks:


Me and my bride. Not a particularly good picture of either of us. SHE, at least, is much better looking in real life. Woodsheal can testify. He has met her:


I also used the dirk to open champagne bottles, but I don't have any pictures of that. Here's the dirk, itself, in a pic from the catalog: