[wzslider autoplay=”true” interval=”4000″ lightbox=”true”]I like folding knives.  We used to call them “jack knives”. I like how they look, I like how they feel and I like using them. There… I said it. My fascination began with an Uncle of mine.  He would come down from Boston and visit us in the summers.  He was a rugged old Korean war veteran.  The kind of guy that when he spoke you listened.  He always carried a pocket knife.  He would love to take out his knive from his pocket, carefully open each blade, and extol the value of carrying such a tool.  That image just stuck with me my whole life.…