It was a simple Numero Ocho clipper all over. I just wanted most of my hair gone. It was still a mess after the cut and a wash, with hair poking everywhere, so I hauled out the ol’ Vitalis and slicked it back. Then I added a bit of a wave in front, but not too Fifties. Add in my new clothes from my weight loss and you’d think I was Tab Hunter. Except fatter and straighter with less smouldering.
Reactions have ranged from effusive compliments to nurses dragging in other nurses to see the transformed me. My MD hasn’t seen me like this yet, but I expect more of her “You’re looking a lot less Skid Row,” when I do see her. (You guys know me; how could I not fall for someone so snarky?)
The problem is that I need to maintain this, or even improve on it, but these five-buck (sawbuck w/tip) haircuts will drive me to the poorhouse. Alas, such is the price of glamour! :rolleyes:
Nope, that new rolleyes doesn’t communicate enough sarcasm. Or how bemused and amused I am by the attention. It’s new, and I know it’s primarily a reaction to how different–ie: less Skid Row–I look when I make the slightest effort. I’m still a geeky tub-o-lard, just one who is better dressed.
Better than the tonsure by a long shot. Besides, when I shaved all of it off pre-SWMBO I used to get much more attention at the bar. That’s likely not as much a thing as I see lots of guys with shorn locks these days.
The Spousal Unit doesn’t like me with short hair. Last time, I warned her I was going to have it cut short. I got a #3 on the sides, and about an inch on top. If I had my way, I’d have a #2 on the sides and a #4 on top. Then it would look good for months.
I cut mine every 6 months or so, whether it needs it or not. Women always noticed and remark right after a cut, which I do myself with kitchen scissors looking in the mirror.