Saturday, May 24, 2008
No pictures, thank you
I finally broke down and got my first haircut in Africa. I am quite certain that my barber did not get his training at the Vidal Sassoon Salon (or "Saloon", as was painted over the door.) It is not a "John Edwards cut", but it is good enough,... just another one of those things that I don't really care about anymore. I have no problem with my friends calling me "Jarhead". I do feel a little uncomfortable when strangers now salute me.