PEN FINCH

  Carving his totem out of a bar of soap was effortless. Like killing Time.
His buck knife agility was legendary. He could sculpt the wind with a blade
and toss it like a vulgar barbarian into a dustbin on Myrtle and King Street,
up by the place where model trains cost too much. Pen Finch was very good
with a knife… like a capsule is a elegant way to deliver a drug nobody asked
for; but you got anyway.