Wednesday, August 26, 2009

There is nothing like

Razor sharp steel, scraping the hairs off of your face. I just went for my first straight razor shave. What an experience, and so smooth. The cut was a little more difficult. I have troubleexplaining what I want in english. My barber didn't speak english, which solved that problem. Everyone off the street we grabbed to translate was also struggling. I am not picky, its just that I don't know what I want with hair. Well I do: shorter, simple, no maintenance, professional looks good when I roll out of bed. I'm just not sure what that means in terms of style.

We found some common ground, and I left looking a little less mountain man.
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