This happened to me about 10-15 years ago: when my oldest son was getting to be old enough to shave he got a package in the mail. I opened it and, to my amazement/surprise, I found a present from one of the razor blades companies, Schick/Gillette, congratulating and asking him to accept this present from them. NOW, you tell me how in heavens did they know that in little Maysville, KY there was a boy by the name John De Moya that was becoming old enough to shave! If they go through the trouble of finding out little trivia like that, where can we hide?
