The Haircut

It's been LONG over due, so I went for a haircut. I took off 4 inches (or a little more). Don't worry there is plenty left. The hair place is right next to the laundry mat which made easy to go while the cloths were washing. I was glad to have something more amusing to do then watch my cloths spin in the washer.

Anyway not only was it obvious that I got my haircut because allot was cut off, but Pat knew that's where I was going. I made it back just as the cloths were done washing. It could not have been timed better! As we were throwing the cloths into the dryer I asked Pat what he thought.

'About what?' was his reply.

'are you kidding' I asked to which he gave me a confused look, followed by it dawning on him exactly what I was asking.

'It look s nice' Seriously Pat? I know if I had waited you would have given me your opinion. But what's with the cluelessness? Though I'm glad you like the cut.

At least he was slightly vindicated. As he left to take the hang-to-dry cloths home. I asked that he not take very long as he is bringing me food on his way back. Because it appeared that he had not heard/was not paying attention I asked him to repeat what I said.

With a laugh he repeated it verbatim*. Don't you worry I'll get him next time.

*For the reccord I actully spelled verbetim correctly with out spellcheck, Go me!

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