Great Commercial

Former blogger Dave At Garfield Ridge wrote a post years ago about how he was getting tired of raiding his 401K and working as a manwhore to be able to afford razor heads.

Or something to that effect. It was a long time ago. And since then, blades have only gotten more expensive.

Until now.

That young man is going places.

Anybody remember their first razor experience from back when the things were primitive, dangerous weapons?

My grandfather had this thing called a 'safety razor' that had the double-leaf opening on the top that you fed a double-sided blade into. He also used the old round brush and mug of soap to lather with.

Sleepover, 1985: a young hunchback realizes she did not bring any of her modern little plastic shavers to her grandparents' home, and tries out the old 'Safety Razor.'

And yeah, my grandparents had that slot in the back of their medicine cabinet.

posted by Laura. at 07:28 PM

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