This was a Christmas gift from my father-in-law, many years ago. He brought it back from Honduras. (He’s a retired missionary.)
The blade isn't anything special, but it's taken more than one chicken from the coop to the dinner table.
Their's is a big family, so we draw names around Thanksgiving. I always get excited when I find out he's drawn mine.
Funny... His wife seems to think his gift are poor choices. She's always apologizing for him as the recipient is unwrapping the package… Yeah, right?
I also have a small hand-made cast net hanging on the wall. It was made by a fisherman he met on the beach in Cost Rica.