Evening All,
It's been sitting in my bathroom for a few months now. Staring at me, with its strange Santa face and mad grin. Occasionally I would pick it up and have a sniff, then put it back down and use something else. I finally gave it a go tonight and I'm torn. I got a really good shave. No irritation, as close a shave as I ever manage, and my skin feels pretty good. But all I could think of was the scene in Fr Ted, when Fr Jessop was trapped in Fr Jack's underpants hamper. "Dear God! The smell"
I've heard tell that it mellows with time, and even that some people grow to like it. Have I started down a slippery, cushioning, slick path from which there is no return?
Can you imagine the meeting?
"OK guys, we've come up with a really good, really cheap soap formula. Now we just need a scent. Something Out-Of-The-Box, A USP, something distinctive... What's that Dave? Citronella Candles? Wow! That is blue sky thinking. I think we have a winner"
Anyone love the stuff?
Regards,
Stephen