Reading this thread was the best part of my birthday and thats the truth not blowin hot air. Had an offer for supper out but the playoffs take priority. Trimmed horses all day,
quietest birthday in a long time. Going out to the Backfin to eat sometime for it.
Treated myself to a good shave for my birthday. Only my 3rd of these, and I dread it.
Why, you may ax? Simple. Shoer grows no hair on the noggin but rather sprouts from all orifices instead. I am waiting for my tongue to grow hair its gettin so bad. My ears n nose are a holy terror. Unfortunately this does not involve my face. It takes vision that can see around corners but I get it done. Lay a towel over closed toilet seat. Now lay my hand mirror I shave by in the shower on the towel with magnifying side up. Now straddle the toilet, bend legs, spread cheeks, position, acquire view, operate electric trimmers. My oh my, what a bunch winkin, blinkin, & stinkin goin on in that mirror.
Eeek, careful!!!! Dont prune Mr Roid while clipping down there. Aaaaaagh!!!!!!! That mirror is piling up with hair like a barbershop floor. Dont knick yurself Shoer, it'll be tough gettin a bandaid to stick there. Bactine will sting. :o
Now I can walk around the world having my own little secret about how I knocked down my old forest growth.
Sorry, no pics.