Ok, I know everyone has them. That place where you put you razors you are ashamed of or the ones you worked on but just couldn't get to shave ready condition. I bet even Lynn has some. So you know, they say confession is good for the soul so the Monsignor Duke of Dukes is ready to give all of you absolution so everyone line up now one at a time, no shoving, and confess your razors of shame.

Ok I'll start, there was the Rogers I couldn't hone and sent to Bruno and he was able to hone (or so he says). Also the time I was polishing a Beau Brummel at the dinette table with a dremmel and my son walked into my arm and the dremmel slipped and I put a one inch chip in a beautiful razor.

Wow see what I mean? I feel wonderful now after confessing that.

Now its your turn and I won't even expect you to kneel and kiss my ring.