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Well, who knew? The axe has just seemed to me to be a tool that I really didn't want to lose control of by having one slip out of my hands. I guess this stems from when I was a kid, one of the local neighborhood kid's dad cut open his leg severely from an axe he was wielding getting out of control. I can still remember them hosing the blood out of the stationwagon when they got back from the hospital.
I suppose that left a BIG impression on me. To this day when I am using an axe, I have a bonafide death grip on the handle.
And heck, if I were going to use one as a weapon, darn if I would think throwing it at someone would be a real great idea. At the very least, the "bad guy" would now have the axe, and I wouldn't. Feet don't fail me now!
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