Experience has taught me when I am shaving of a morning to keep watch over my thoughts because if a line of poetry strays into my memory my skin bristles so that the razor ceases to act.
If a line of poetry strays into my memory my skin bristles so that the razor...
It evolved from my experience in the fifties growing up during the McCarthy...
I hate being clean-shaven. My daughter gets very upset if I shave and says 'Bring back the spikes Dad.'
