It's been a rough few days and that's no lie. Some dear friends of mine (both former youths in my youth group) had their second child on Tuesday, and he was born with a severe heart defect. He passed away this morning. He made it 62 hours on this Earth. He was missing so much of his heart there was nothing they could do. And there was nothing I could do for them. They've asked me to sing at his funeral, which is an honor, but I don't know how I will make it through. It's really hit me hard.
Then I had another kid at school get his backpack and phone stolen. When he asked for it back, the kid sucker punched him and jumped on him. The teacher watched the whole thing go down and at no point intervened. When he realized no help was coming, he finally fought back and was suspended for it. He got the exact same punishment as the kid who stole his property and attacked him. Where is the common sense in this? Administration has told me that policy is simply to let your attacker wail on you until done so as not to escalate the situation. I am buying my youth a free meal of his choice for coming out on top in the end.
Then I came home to a broken faucet and spent the rest of the night working on it. I'm sitting out on the front stoop just to breathe for a few minutes. I think I am going for a 2am shave just to try and get away for a few minutes and feel like I have some control over something.
Now that I have vented, let me try and briefly catch up the last couple days. Shaves have been courtesy of Stirling Baker Street (which has become a favorite), Godrej shave cream (actually a very nice surprise when in a hurry), and Stirling Arkadia. The Slim, the Super Speed, and the Aristocrat all did their jobs well. I did happen upon a 1956 Super Speed on my lunch break is cleaning up nicely.
Super Speeds are really becoming favorites of mine. I now have a 40's, a 50's and a 60's, all in good shape. The new one is getting a go tonight.
Hug your kids tightly tonight, fellas.
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