I graduated from HS in '72. During my sophomore, my parents bought me a beautiful Buck knife for Christmas. I wore it on my hip to school everyday, along with at least a dozen other classmates.
There were never any incidents on our campus. We knew we'd be in big trouble if those knives were ever unsheathed (in malice).
34 posted on 04/10/2014 10:31:19 AM PDT by Night Hides Not
(For every Ted Cruz we send to DC, I can endure 2-3 "unviable" candidates that beat incumbents.)