Around these parts, that's the northern part of Austria where a small group of northern (non-political) Virginians, have gathered. A full moon is a scary time. We get a bit skittish at the very thought of it actually. But, since you all seem so keen on these happenings I'll tell you some fears. How might fears have to do with shaving? Well, I'll tell you that the Sea Devil strikes so much fear in these here parts that a man's beard doesn't stand up...it clear falls off resulting in a BBS face for life. The terrifying reality is the man stricken with such fear is too smooth to keep his gear. A right tear comes to my eye when I think about all those unused stropps, creams, and blades. Poor devils should never have tangled with the Hanlaopian Sea Devil.