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Salon scuttlebutt

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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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I’m What You Would Call a Tender-head

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My hair is always a sore subject to me.  But it has given me some stories to share.  Last night I realized I’ll be taking a big trip one week from today.  A trip during which, I will be taking lots of pictures and posing for probably an equal number.  So, I want to look cute and not like a Chia Pet.  It’s haircut time.  I looked at my calendar and realized my only options were today or Monday.

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