Dad's smiling somewhere over new doo and saying to himself, "Finally."
Odd, going for a haircut at 62, and still thinking about the dread of getting another friggin' crewcut, followed by relentless torment in my teens when I fought back about hair length. Almost got a crewcut to shut him up. But that meant death socially.
Odd, going for a haircut at 62, and still thinking about the dread of getting another friggin' crewcut, followed by relentless torment in my teens when I fought back about hair length. Almost got a crewcut to shut him up. But that meant death socially.
In the spirit of hair-doos here's a story from my memoir, "A Barber's Portrait of Kaiser Wilhelm," also published by Mr. Beller's Neighborhood.
Do you like old New York City photos and street life stories? Then check out my 1960s memoir,"I Hate the Dallas Cowboys - tales of a scrappy New York boyhood."Available at Logos Book Store and online at Amazon or Barnes and Noble.
The book has 121 Amazon five star reviews out of 121 total reviews posted. We're pitching a perfect game. My old world echoes TV's "The Wonder Years" ~ just add taverns, subways and Checker cabs.
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