SotD isn't the same without pics so here's the obligatory snap.
This was actually not one of those long drawn out Saturday morning shaves: after another long week I broke my diet and went full on kebab on chips with lager and tunes on the stereo. Late night, early start, but I squeezed in a proper shave with 5 minutes to spare.
The forum Fatboy, loaded with a Voskhod, aided and abetted by the Wickham Gothic Revival, whipped to low fat yoghurt-like consistency direct to the face with my big soft PAA Phantom Aerolite. 2 passes and pickups for a face-feeler that I've been rubbing like I am doing a Jimmy Hill impression! Gothic balm too, (love the scent) and a splash of bay rum to make sure my opponents gloves smell nice after he's finished punching me in the face .
If anyone is thinking of the current Jimmy Hill, no, not him. I mean the legendary football guy with the world's best chin. May he rest in peace. His chin rubbing antics became a byword for my generation, if someone said something rather debatable, and you didn't believe them, everyone used to rub their chin and say "ooh Jimmy 'ill!" Never really knew why, but it was a thing round our way when I was at school.
So from Shave of the day to Match of the day