Quote Originally Posted by asmo View Post
I was in the UK a few years back. Took a weekend trip to London. I carried a Emerson CQC-7 with me everywhere.

Walking through Kensington (Olympia) station and the person I'm with gets a pack of crips from the vendor. Wont open. So I flip out my knife, open the bag, and put it away. I notice everything stops around me. We both look at each other and make a break for the doors right quick. We get outside and down the street, look back and notice people pointing in our general location to a couple of bobbies. We duck into a shop and wait it out.

Very strange place.