One weekend, I made a knife. It's a great knife. Only one problem with said great knife... It split it's sheath. I needed a new knife sheath. I have a friend named Tyson. Tyson helped me make a new knife sheath. It is amazing! The end.
Haha so yeah, I needed a new sheath for the knife that Dad and I made and Tyson totally hooked me up. It turned out so sick! I'm really proud of it. Now the knife is back on my hip ready to do what it does best: knife things! Thanks, homie. Here's how it went down...
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