Ode To The Barbershop

We love barber shops (in your in Calgary, Alberta the only place to go is London Barbers) and we love black and white photos. Before the word “mancave” became a thing, the men in any given community would congregate at the barbershop to talk shop and get cleaned up. Straight razor shaves should be some sort of ritual for boys to become men. After all, what makes you feel more like a man than trusting someone else to put a sharpened piece of metal to your throat? And you can’t scream like a little girl when your barber slaps some Brut on you when you’re all done, can you?


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