The blade itself is all business. Plenty of belly, a point that bites, and it’s ground to work, not just pose for pictures. Cuts clean, holds an edge, and sharpens up without a fight. It’s the kind of steel that wants to be used, not babied.
Ergos? Solid. Fills the hand without feeling like a brick. That curve in the handle locks you in whether you’re bearing down on cardboard or just popping zip ties. Pocket clip rides well. Not a deep carry, but secure and easy to draw.
What I like most is the attitude this thing carries. It’s not a gentleman’s knife. It’s not flashy. It’s a working knife with a mean streak, and it knows it. The Kroc is a predator in the pocket.
