Minoxidil, one of my blood pressure meds, makes my hair grow like crazy.
Mrs. AOW is tired of looking at an unkempt husband, so, for the first time since my stroke, I'm going out today to a barber shop.
Well, not a real barber shop! Mrs. AOW is She's taking me to a local Haircuttery. This particular Haircuttery has handicapped access. Most of the barber shops around here don't have handicapped access.
A friend of Mrs. AOW's used to give me haircuts and beard trims here at home, but lately this friend has had other obligations.
Mrs. AOW is a talented woman. But she cannot give a haircut or a beard trim worth a damn!
4 comments:
I kind of enjoy looking like a second hand lion now that I'm at the age were many can not.
I hope you end up looking like a model for Gentleman's Quarterly. smile
Tammy
The little woman has been giving me haircuts for 39 years.
Mr. AOW is one handsome devil when he's nicely groomed!
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