We settled on earless and bottomless (kind of like a deformed stripper) and GC convinced me that red spacers would really set it off. This time it's an extended bayonet and she's classy with a wild streak, like a high class hooker. Please excuse the demeaning terminology, it's just that "locker room talk" seems to be in vogue just now.
George really does a superlative job of polishing these inside and out. The walrus ivory looks a bit different than elephant to me, but I'm not familiar enough to be certain. This may be more animal to animal variation than species to species.
The white on the back side is a tiny bit less grainy.
George leaves no surface unbuffed. His knives are like Rolex's.
The back side is about as crisp as anyone could wish for.
With Garrison Keilor it's red high tops, with George it's red spacers. GC doesn't need to sign his knives, they speak for themselves. He does have a logo though, and this one is marked. Picasso once was asked about hundreds of pieces in his unlocked beach house. He pointed out that none of them were signed. This masterpiece is.
