When I was a little girl, I used to take my father's shaving cream and spread it all over the bathroom counter. I would then play with the gooey white mess until mom caught me. After awhile, she would allow me to do this with her permission on special occasions. This was a special time for me growing up, I wanted so bad for dad to be home more, and would take whatever I could to feel closer to him and playing in his shaving cream was on of those. In honor of this, I thought I'd post a few retro ads to capture your imagination.
My father's particular kind of shaving cream, Barbasol the "bread buster"
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