Razors, the mig and climate change

Without climate change to blame, we would have had to take responsibility for our actions.

My friend Ben used to shave my head for me. Yep, some years ago when I decided I liked the shorn look, he came over with a snazzy little electric razor, plugged it in and went to work, back and forth across my head. In seconds, I was hairless on top and delighted, if a little stunned at how quickly my locks had vanished. Ben visited to repeat the favour every few days, every time he noticed me sprouting fuzz. But every time, he had a different snazzy razor.

You have a collection of these? I asked Ben once as he ploughed my pate.

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