The Hairdresser Her Husband paid me
It had been 6 months since I received my last haircut. The top was still thin but my sides were getting to be bushy and the length on the back was long and it was just starting to cover my eyes. I had moved about 5 months ago and decide to go and check around town for a new place that was not a barber shop or a over priced hair salon. I stopped in a Vietnamese restaurant in a strip mall about 15 minutes from my house and sat down for lunch when I saw a small building in the back of the...