I found this knife in the Gila wilderness. We were hiking, camping and trying to noodle catfish along the river, and I wandered off on my own and sat in what looked like a likely camp spot, and found this old Remington pocket knife with a bird hook, shotgun choke wrench, and blade sitting with the sun bleached side up. I’ve carried it with me whenever I go out fishing or hunting ever since, it’s my good luck piece. The only damage other than the subleached staglon scales is a grind through the “made in USA” mfg. mark at the base of the blade.
I love this knife, and every time I use it it brings me right back to that trip and the friends I was with…