In a split second, my friend Buckshot had a knife blade through his hand, all the way through, so that the point was protruding maybe two inches out the back. When that happens on TV, or in the movies, all hell breaks loose. Looking back some 40 years, I still marvel at how everything went into slow motion. Playing it back, I can still see the scene, and what led up to it, almost in stop action, frame by agonizing frame.
