My nearly 2 hours with world’s most sadistic barber
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I’m so resigned to the cruel realities of male pattern baldness that when my daughter said my hair looked nice, I said, “Which one?”
So normally I lack the impetus — not to mention the hair — to write about my coif But after what happened to me at the Ye Olde Barber Shoppe in Duck, N.C., I feel compelled.Â
We were on the Outer Banks when I decided I needed a haircut. The decision
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