So many male posters with haircuts booked! You're like a bunch of strutting peacocks with your air and graces, your fragrances, and now, it seems, infused flower scents. What's wrong with having a barber from the mall and lining up with fellow citizens, real men that don't splurge money on quiffs, quaffs, coiffures, fades, undercuts or buns?Definitely.
It would have thrown a spanner in the works over the next week or so. It's the impact it would have on everyone in the family that I dread.
My son goes back to school tomorrow, I have a medical appointment to attend with my daughter (which has been booked for months), I have a haircut booked next week, wife would have to stop work etc. All as we are about to partially open up and can see people.
I'll be dragging my captain's chair out of storage and maybe slipping a stubby or two into the built in holder, then forming a queue with some of the best blokes (hopefully behind me) that outer suburbia has to offer. We''ll be talking blokey and suburban things, with eyes fixed on the passing parade of shoppers fresh from their shackles, whole families heading as one for the bowels and lungs of the centre in search of a bargain.
And at the end, I'll get my seniors discount.