nay, more like my all my right toes!
i don't recall where or when i aquired these bits of lead-free shininess, but i remember being pissed they were miss-formed. the left drinker was missing most of his right foot and the the axe-wielding nutter had half an axhead barely held on to the handle shaft.
the result you see. what you miss is all the foul language and muttering that went along with the discovery of lacking lead and the feeble trials at repair. i could have done worse, but i wish i did better. more acurately i wish i didn't need to in the first place.