Maz
Guru
This is both poignant and sad.When a friend of mine had to clear his dad's house a few years ago, he found - amongst many other wonders - two shoe boxes full of tightly packed rows of Wilkinson's Sword razor blades. Each one had been re-wrapped in its greaseproof paper and marked, in his dad's increasingly frail handwriting, with the date when he last used it.
My friend had to sit down for a moment.