Tuesday, April 29, 2014


I went to Cost Cutters to get my hair cut and during my shave, now slightly less tight because Eryn says I look old with a buzz cut and she doesn't like it, making her the first girl to ever influence my haircut, the very short barber reached up high, dipped the razor correspondingly low, and said, "Oops!:" as the machine tried to take a divot out of my head.

I was worried. A bad haircut on me can be easily remedied by tonsure or shaving shorter, but then she assured me, "Oh, it doesn't matter.  The razor just doesn't like it where there isn't any hair."  I'm glad she found the silver lining.

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