Tuesday

Saturday in the park

Let's talk about haircuts:

The last one I had was in Wisconsin at a single chair shop, I think the place was Mike's and Mike was at the clippers. Let me tell ya, Mike would not shut up, on and on about bunny compost from his in laws to tax problems with the shop. A solid 25 minute exhausting haircut at the hands of creepy effeminate Mike, all while my poor daughter waited patiently.

Last Saturday morning Miss Jane, Beatrice and I headed out for a haircut, a little shopping and a stroll in the park. Bob was alone and smoking in his shop, the usual way I find him. He folded his newspaper, put out his smoke and I sat in the chair, I think "Hi how are ya?", "Fine thanks, and you" were the only words spoken before he was halfway through, five minutes and $15.00 later I was on my way. He just bought a Cadillac Sedan De'Ville and told me to check it out on my way through the parking lot. Nice ride, used with 80,000 miles, a lovely boat.

God bless Bob's in good old Fairview Park, Ohio.

Scratchy neck and all we took our stroll, here's proof:






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