Been through both chapter's during my life. When I first met and married my wife, she was a Blonde. Yep thought I hit the jackpot, a Blonde that could really cook. Well turn's out she really was a Brunette, I just didn't see the "hair color" in a bottle she had hid. But she is still a great cook, mom and wife so I let her hang around.
As for me it went from red to pretty much white. It's kinda funny, I can look in the mirror and I don't recognise the guy lookin back

. As for my figure, I'm still the svelt young man I was 30 year's ago. Problem is I'm still 18 in my head, that's where the trouble generally starts. Frank