Tool of the Week: Wicked Edge Knife Sharpener
—Contest now closed—
Knives, knives, knives!
Some might say we’re obsessed. After all, what else could explain the recent spate of posts on knife sharpening back in December?
I think we have a pretty good excuse: after all, the word is part of our name, right?
But when it comes down to what it takes to be a truly great professional — or amateur — cook really boils down to a few simple things: Kitchen skills, and more specifically, the ability and confidence to handle a knife.
Food Network co-star Beau MacMillan touched on this point in his recent profile here at BehindTheKnife.com.
To wit: “A prep cook uses a prep knife while a chef uses a chef knife. You graduate with the tool and the title, and you don’t use the tool until you’re ready.”
We say amen to that. Which brings us to the next installment of Tool of the Week: The Wicked Edge Precision Sharpener.
Features include:
- 8 Diamond Stones, 2 each in 100, 200, 400 and 600 grits
- Continuously variable angle adjustment from 15 to 30 degrees
- Machined from aircraft-grade aluminum, stainless steel and space-age composite materials
- Alignment Tools for precision mounting
- Knife Brace for sharpening flexible blades
This thing is a real workhorse. As is the case on Christmas morning, it requires a bit of assembly before the fun starts. You’ll bolt the sharpener to a counter and then go to town. What better way to be reminded to sharpen your knives regularly when the Wicked Edge is right there?
Win one!
Kids, this is a whopping $240 value, the highest-value Tool of the Week ever featured at BehindTheKnife.com. So we’re gonna up the ante a bit and make it a two-week contest instead of one. Plus, we’re going to base the winner on skill and story, not chance.
First, leave a comment below by Friday, February 12th, 11:59 EDT. This week, comment about this: What’s the worst knife you’ve ever used in your life?
Next, take a picture — or better yet, make a short video — of your sorry bunch of dull-as-dirt knives to prove how much you need to win the Wicked Edge Sharpener. With it, tell your personal sob story behind your knives. Then send it all to lisa@behindtheknife.com.
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This is my first post here, so its good to meet everyone. A bit about me, I just started Culinary School a week or so ago. I bought my uniforms, and look like Chef Boyardee, but much younger, and without that great moustache. Not to sway the judge’s opinion, but being a culinary student I could really use a good knife sharpening system. I was initially focusing on Baking and Pastry, but now think I’m going to take all of the classes that they offer.
I’m a career changer. I am currently an engineer, and have been for 12 years. I have a BS in Mechanical Engineering, but after some recent events, which led to me getting a new job after 12 years, I’ve realized that I have either lost my passion for engineering or never really had it at all. I have always had a passion for food. I’m a foodie. I love to eat. I love to cook. I love to watch people enjoy what I cook. So, I decided that I could either spend the rest of my career in a job that I don’t really care about, or I could do something I love.
Anyway, onto the knives.
The worst knife I’ve ever used? I can’t even begin to describe all of the horrible knives I’ve used throughout my life. I worked in a deli as a teenager, and thankfully the boss had the knives professionally sharpened every two weeks. The frequent sharpenings and constant honings still didn’t make up for the abuse these knives got. They were dropped repeatedly, thrown around during the busy lunch rushes, had deli slicers dropped on the blades, and generally treated like garbage. Thats what you get when you hire teenagers. Now that I have my own set of knives, I realize how badly I treated those knives. I wish I could go back and apologize to them. But sadly, they still aren’t the worst knives I’ve ever used.
The worst knives, undoubtedly, are the knives at my parents’ house. They are tossed in a drawer. Not placed neatly, tossed. Its like a minefield every time you need a knife. More accurately, its the most dangerous game of pick up sticks you’ll ever see. To grasp a handle you have to move at least one blade off of it. But you don’t really have to worry, none of the blades are sharp at all. I know this because the knives, which have been around longer than I have, have NEVER been sharpened at all since leaving the factory. Not even on the sharpener on their electric can opener, which I realize isn’t the best option. They don’t own a truing steel, so the edges are pretty much destroyed from neglect. They use the very popular method of buying new knives when they can’t stand the old ones. Well, that’s not entirely true, sometimes they steal them. I remember having a full set of steak knives from the Rustler Steak House. When they do buy knives, the knives are the absolute cheapest available. After all, knives are apparently disposable.
But, I have one story even better. Its a recent story. I went to a conference for work in Orlando last February. On the way home, I was at the airport rather early and stopped to get some lunch. I went to the Outback Steakhouse. I decided to get a nice steak, I believe it was the filet. My steak arrived and I opened up my silverware to find a fork and a spoon. I asked the waitress for a knife, and she came back with, no lie, a plastic knife. Because we were beyond the security checkpoint, we could not have metal knives. No butter knives, nothing that could possibly be useful at all. Luckily, I ordered a tender cut of beef, and I get my steaks medium rare, or I would have had to rip it apart with my teeth. I would have sent it back and asked for the chef to cut my steak, but he probably didn’t have anything sharp either. So, if you’re ever in the Orlando Airport and need some lunch, order the ribs. At least those you can pull apart.