SR shave #65, open blade #102 this morning.
Just got back from New Orleans yesterday. Fired up the straight razor this morning for the first time in a while. While gone, I used the Schick Repeater, except on Saturday. I played bass guitar in a band back in med school and they begged us to get back together to gig Saturday night. The gig was at Galatoire's, a famous, upscale restaurant (more of an institution by now) on Bourbon Street in the French Quarter. We practiced almost all day, and they needed all the equipment set up by 5 p.m. so as not to disturb the dinner guests. By the time we finished practicing we had maybe 30 minutes total to get showered/shaved and get the equipment over there. So I used an Atra and for software some I Coloniali cream just applied quickly by hand. It got the job done, but it was nothing like a good shave should be.
I had to get up really early on Sunday morning to catch our flight and we had very little sleep, so I decided to forego the shave on Sunday (yesterday, for those of you keeping track). So this morning I had a day and a half's growth off a terrible one-pass cartridge shave, so this was more stubble than I've ever had for the straight to tackle.
First pass went great except that on the densest parts of the neck it was tugging a bit. I switched to the Repeater to finish the first pass. Second pass (Chimensch style) and third pass (XTG on the cheeks) went smoothly. Touched up a bit along the jawline and had a great shave. It felt really good to get back to the straight razor.
I'm looking forward trying my other two straights, honed by Will, that will be awaiting me when I get home from work today.
Oh, by the way, the gig went fantastically. We had a good time, the crowd had a great time, too. And, just for fun, here's a little side story about the gig. I told the bass player, who lives close to New Orleans, that I would play with the band, but that I wasn't going to haul my bass and my amp to the gig, so he would have to find equipment for me. He said he would do so.
So, I opened up the soft case to take a look at what instrument he got for me. I found a classic Gibson in there that had obviously be well loved and often used. The stain was completely worn off the back of the neck in the areas most often played, and there were chips here and there from drops. An instrument that had clearly seen thousands of gigs. I asked Chuck about the bass. He told me that it was found floating in the streets after Katrina. Nobody knew who it belonged to. A friend of Chuck's pulled it out of the water and took it his music shop, where they dried it out and replaced the pickup and all the electronics, which had been destroyed (obviously). They then put strings on it and gave it a try. Everybody loved the tone. Since then it has once again been involved in hundreds of gigs, and everybody who plays it loves its warm, full tone. They call it "Swamp Thing."
So, yeah, I got a chance to put one more gig's worth of wear on it. It was a privilege.