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I grew my hair to shoulder length around Junior year in
college, then cut it shorter until around the time I met my wife.
Haven't really cut it short since ... until now. Above is me.
Apprehensive. Uncomfortably hot. And I promised I'd have short
hair for the Father-Daughter dance in December. I may as well do it now,
while the weather is warm, and before my daughter's 8th grade graduation.
Merry was with me the whole time, and although she adores
longer hair, didn't object, especially after realizing I would look better in
a goatee without long hair. I went to Fantastic Sams on Orchard Park Rd
in Orchard Park. They cut it for free, as I donated my foot-or-so "tail"
to Locks Of Love. But they
styled it a little, too. I told them to shoor for "hot" but I'd settle
for "presentable."
My daughter was caught off guard by it (as was her mom) and
seems very pleased.
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