I guess by "finger prints" I meant that Dan isn't supposed to be doing any of your work for you!
Just maybe looking over your shoulder.
Don't worry Karl - when you see the vestigial remains of the 2" line that can be seen on the blade, your concern for Dan's fingerprints will quickly evaporate.
Okay - dudes and dudettes, another massive photo update for you all.
Link to the gallery for the bandwidth-impaired:
http://www.fototime.com/inv/461ED5EA2E0DC26
When we last checked in, forging, heat treating, rough grinding and final grinding were all done, which left the story right about here:
Which meant it was time for some real grunt work - otherwise known as the hand-rubbed satin finish. Last time I did this - when Dan, Matt and I made the Mojo camp knife, we had a three man rotation on the rubbing. I have two blistered thumbs that say there was no rotation this time 'round.
The underside of the ricasso is always a tricky spot because you have little room to manouver. And because of the whole risk of impalement thing. I'm about one cheesburger away from some real difficulty here.
For you eagle-eyes out there, no, the edge hadn't yet been rolled on in the above photo.
And here we are at 600 grit. Which is where the hell we'll stay, 'cause my arms feel like they're going to fall off. And because I think it looks pretty darned good. And because I'm building what will be a working knife.
This is the first knife that has ever had my name (alone) on it - and I am pretty tickled. So, did I get a stamp? Nope. Did I get a template for etching? Nope (but I will). So how did my maker's mark get there??
Guesses??
I drew it on freehand and Dan enngraved it in.

Oh no - finger prints!
After that, I got the wrought iron guard blank slotted, fitted and soldered on, and the bakelite handle block drilled out (stinkeroo!), scraped out and epoxied on. All that remains is shaping the handle and guard. I could have taken it further, but decided I would try to get some practice in by making something out of the backup blade - which had been bedeviled by Murphy's Law from the word go. It turned into a pretty cool and definitley kinda funky knife that I absolutely love. But that will be a tale for another thread.