Many things I guess but for this post I mean shave!
Yep after twenty one days this is as good as it gets.
I seem to be the only man in my family who can't do face hair.
You don't even want to know how long it takes to get the moustach to where I like it!
So these are the tools of destruction
The pink thing is a trimmer to hack away at it before I use the blade.
The shaveing mug (now with those little bits of soap you can't use) is my original 'Old Spice' from when I first started to shave as a young man. While I didn't have much, because I was in an Army Reserve Band I had to be clean shaven.
Tracy was distressed when she saw this photo, so it's not poor housekeeping but just my beard!
But it looked a lot more on the face?
Didn't it????
Be careful out there and I'll see you at the Big One.
Taz
Taz
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