Hi folks,
My name is Josh, and while I am not feeling particularly depressed, I must be just a little odd. I've decided to take a blade to my own throat.
I've always had a bit of romantic fascination with the concept of straight razors.
My first razor (and hone/brush/strop) are making their way from the ends of the Earth to Perth (Western Australia). Hopefully the razor makes it here before the w/e so the kids can give me something I want for Fathers day.