This was the very first Randall that I bought. Pete sold it to be in 1974. As I remember I told Pete I did not have a lot of money but I wanted to buy on for my father. He pulled this little jewel out of the case and showed it to me. I think it was about sixty dollars. I gave it to my father for Christmas that year. I had to get a 21 in about 1985 because I just loved the small knife. Now they rest together in my safe. The older #21 is my Dad's Randall and when I hold it I have great thoughts of Dad and the times we shared hunting quail in Central Fla. I love the older Randall stamp.