My wife sent me an ad for an antique fair in town this weekend. The ad said it opened at noon, so I figured we should show up and get first dibs right at noon. We got there and it turned out it opened at 10am! Each stall I checked out I asked about straights and they'd say "oh I just sold what i had to another fellow..."

I wouldn't have been able to afford as much as this fellow bought, but I guess I missed out on three razors and then the item I'm most bummed out about is the last booth I checked had sold the same guy a seven day set! What a bumer. The only way to forget about it is to hope someone who appreciates them got em and not just someone looking to eBay them or something. Or hope they're all rusty or something lol.