Salon scuttlebutt

I looked in the mirror this morning and saw a Chia Pet staring back.

“Time for a haircut,” I thought to myself as I tried my best to make my locks cooperate.  As always, they chose not to.

Actually my hair did pretty good considering the fact I should have gotten it cut a month ago.  And by pretty good I really mean I chose to ignore its attention seeking behavior.  However, after its flagrant display this morning I could not ignore it any longer.

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