Well, They gone and done it

And don't forget the lava lamp, and put some burnt orange shag carpet in your rig. A nice final touch would be put a plastic pink flamingo outside the rig.:)

Square toed Harness boots, a tye dyed shirt, Jim Morrison on AM radio, Peace and Love baby!

Howdy!

I comb my hair every morning with my electric razor if it needs it or not.

“Happy Trails”
Chiefneon

I have been to the barber shop once or twice a year since I got back from Nam. My hair is shorter now then it was 10 years ago but I could live without a barber for a long time.

Hmmm.... have cut my hair since 1996 when I left the corporate world. Always hated being forced to go somewhere and get it cut. When it gets thin enough I’ll razor it myself.

Heard a funny takeoff on a song today ... “pretty soon we’ll know your real color since the hair dresser is closed”.

Dave

Just finished cutting my hair. I have a three piece BR mirror that I fold in to see the back of my head using the side mirrors.

T18skyguy wrote:
a plastic pink flamingo outside the rig.:)

We have four.

Buying last house about 14 years ago ask the real estate agent if the HOA had any unusual no-no's. She said no pink flamingos. It was a joke. But as a retired sailor, I took that as a challenge, and found some. Came with us when we sold the house.

I was scheduled for my semi-annual haircut Tuesday, but Dallas County closed the hair places. I won't go anywhere else. With a four inch wide part, I need someone who understand my hair to cut it. Never liked really short hair.

But wife says I will trim beard short tonight, or sleep outside.

1967 F L A S H B A C K


She asks me why, I'm just a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and night, hair that's a fright
I'm hairy high and low, don't ask me why, don't know
It's not for lack of bread, like the Greatful Dead, darlin'

Give me a head with hair, long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming, streaming, flaxen, waxen
Give me down to there, hair, shoulder length or longer
Here baby, there, momma, everywhere, daddy, daddy

Hair, flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it, my hair

Let it fly in the breeze and get caught in the trees
Give a home to the fleas, in my hair
A home for fleas, a hive for the buzzing bees
A nest for birds, there ain't no words
For the beauty, splendor, the wonder of my hair

Flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it, my hair

I want long, straight, curly, fuzzy, snaggy, shaggy, ratty, matty
Oily, greasy, fleecy, shining, gleaming, streaming, flaxen, waxen
Knotted, polka dotted, twisted, beaded, braided
Powered, flowered and confettied
Bangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettied!

Oh say, can you see my eyes if you can
Then my hair's too short
Down with here, down to there
Down till there, down to where it stops by itself

They'll be ga-ga at the go-go, when they see me in my toga
My toga made of blond, brilliantined, biblical hair
My hair like Jesus wore it, Hallelujah I adore it
Hallelujah Mary loved her son, why don't my mother love me?

Hair, flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it
My hair, flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it
My hair, flow it, show it
Long as God can grow it
My hair

down home wrote:
Are you combing it or just au natural?

The other day I looked in the mirror and told my GF that I looked like a quail.

T18skyguy wrote:
And don't forget the lava lamp, and put some burnt orange shag carpet in your rig. A nice final touch would be put a plastic pink flamingo outside the rig.:)

You're forgetting the beads in the doorway.