Regarding lost knives, I found one in an unusual spot. I was snorkling in Wolverine Lake, a man-made lake, in Michigan (Owasippe Scout Reservervation) as a teenager.<br><br>The water is clear and I was swimming between the weed beds scaring up the bass. Then I saw a dull flash below me. There, about ten feet down in the center of a flat, sawn tree stump, was a small 1-inch pocket knife. It must have fallen from a scout's pocket while boating or canoing on the lake. It was a bit rusty, but after a cleaning it was servicable.<br><br>It's not much of a knife, but I still carry it in my gear and it reminds my of camp every time I pull it from my fanny pack.<br><br>