It’s embarrassing to admit.  I know.  But at the age of 35 I had never wet shaved.  I learned to shave with a hand-me-down electric razor from my father.  When it and subsequent razors wore out from my freakishly think stubble (my five o’clock shadow starts around noon), I just bought a replacement electric razor. The situation had only occurred once when the electric razor wouldn’t work due to the lack of…