Haircuts... we all have had them... Nothing new. Sometimes we get on a cutter that does a good job and we stick with that one for a long time...
I had a gal like that for probably ten years... She cut mine the way I and the missus liked. I was loyal as could be. If I was out of town for long term I would either wait or possibly do a little light trim on myself. She moved from place "A" to another place. Place "A" wouldn't tell me where though... I finally tracked her down at place "B" and all was good til she disappeared again. I again self trimmed and finally tracked her to place "C".
Stuck with that for a couple years and gone again. This time the trail is cold. I waited as long as I could and finally let another gal give it a whack. Not really what I was hoping for but in a pinch would do.
It was time again today... With nowhere else to go I gave her a second shot... I watched close as she clipped away and the job looked pretty good. Now most of the time they will spin you around and hand you a mirror so you can see the back. She didn't and I didn't think twice about it.
Missus gave me a strange look a couple minutes ago... "Well whats that about" She pointed and told me to look in the mirror...
Well, son of a *****! No a big boo boo but certainly one I could see clear. I guess she got that hedge trimmer a little tight and basically polished a spot on my starboard stern skull... I mean shaved. Maybe the size of a quarter but ghost white compared to the hair and tanned skin around it...
It'll grow back and won't matter in a few days but at least should have told me... I guess I'll cross her off the list and go back to my forschner fillet knife til I find somebody I can trust.![]()


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