My wife and I took our teenage son clothes shopping the other day. While we were there, he got another pair or sunglasses (keeps losing or breaking them, grr). He wanted to wear them out, so he asks for scissors to cut the tag off. I flip out my "rainbow" finished Kershaw Leek and hand it to him. My wife rolls her eyes, expecting the salesladies to freak. Instead I got compliments on how pretty my knife was. On the way out I pointed out to my son how it was a good thing to have a "gentlemen's folder" type knife for polite society situations.