The old Tom Petty song…anyone remember? I know its late and perhaps I’m tripping on Shrooms, but I’m replacing the word love with nail clippers. It isn’t really funny because its 3:41 A.M. and I just got back from a night at the Flying Saucer with my favorite wingman and the only thing I can think of when I get home is: My favorite nail clippers which I misplaced.

I’ve had these nail clippers for MANY years and a good pair is hard to find. These suckers cut just perfect and you don’t even need a Emory board afterward. I mean who can truly say they don’t absolutely love a good pair of nail clippers and have hung on that pair like a wife? It’s late so good night and I love you all. Each and every one of you for whatever thats worth, but as long as we are clear, just not as much as I love my Basset nail clippers. Made in the USA<3<3<3<3<3<3