Today was my annual week after Fathers Day get together this year at my house. I told my Wife yesterday keep everyone away from my razor collection. My Wife thinking I was being a jerk told me what could possibly happen if someone wants to hold a razor. I ended the conversation with an evil eye look and mumbled that's how things get broke.
Today our get together started at 3:00 p.m. as planned so the first thing the Wife says to her Mother is "Hey Mom why don't you ask Gary if he will show you his razor collection. Again the stink eye was shot my Wife's way. Off to the razor collection we go. Mother in law starts grabbing my clean razors examining each and every one leaving finger prints on each and every one she handled.
By 3:20 p.m. I was the proud owner of a broken near mint Stahly razor. My Wife grabbed the Stahly wound it up and said Mom feel this razor it vibrates. The second it hit my Mother in laws hand she dropped the razor onto the tile floor claiming it scared her breaking the spring and tweaking the head. This was one of those "A Christmas Story" you'll shoot your eye our kid moments. I just looked at the Wife shaking my head with the told you so look on my face. After everyone left for the night I looked my Wife in the eye and said now you understand why I only share my collection with others shave enthusiasts on line.
From now on the door to the room where my razors are gets locked when company is over
Today our get together started at 3:00 p.m. as planned so the first thing the Wife says to her Mother is "Hey Mom why don't you ask Gary if he will show you his razor collection. Again the stink eye was shot my Wife's way. Off to the razor collection we go. Mother in law starts grabbing my clean razors examining each and every one leaving finger prints on each and every one she handled.
By 3:20 p.m. I was the proud owner of a broken near mint Stahly razor. My Wife grabbed the Stahly wound it up and said Mom feel this razor it vibrates. The second it hit my Mother in laws hand she dropped the razor onto the tile floor claiming it scared her breaking the spring and tweaking the head. This was one of those "A Christmas Story" you'll shoot your eye our kid moments. I just looked at the Wife shaking my head with the told you so look on my face. After everyone left for the night I looked my Wife in the eye and said now you understand why I only share my collection with others shave enthusiasts on line.
From now on the door to the room where my razors are gets locked when company is over