Ok, after sleeping on it, bending slate seemed dumb. I realized I had dmt'ed the slate a bunch, but didn't actually grid it. With the slate being so long, it would take just a tiny amount of dip in it to end up with the results I had. So I gridded it and yup, idiot. It had a belly in both x and y directions...just a tad.
Grid/DMT/grid/DMT/etc. grind on the Arkie a bit and voila, the polished part is clearly already reaching in further than last time. With this new finding, I'm back on the horse. Unfortunately, I had re-barberhoned it already, which put on some new scratches. ... Shewt. That 6 dollar lapping service sounds nice right now, but I see the light at the end of this tunnel now.
And by the way, yes, i have lapping film that will likely be as good or better, but I grew up in Oklahoma, and some of my best memories are from vacations in the Ozarks of Arkansas. It will be more neat to me to finish with a rock from around there rather than a machine-produced lapping film.
Me to wife (truth!): "Does she really need all these Barbie dolls? You only need two to have a conversation. Why so many?"
Wife, not skipping a beat: "It's kinda like your straight razors..."
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