The Old Man and I got haircuts last night after work, and there's not much else that makes you feel happy than to have freshly cut hair - especially when you know you look good. We owe it all to our hair stylist, Neecy. I've been going to her for about 35 years, and in that time, she is the only person to have cut my hair with the exception of one time when she was out on maternity leave, and then her best friend who also worked at the same salon cut it.
Ever since the first time she cut and styled my hair, I told myself that if I ever won the lottery, the first thing I'd do is tell her she will never have to work again, with the exception of taking care of my hair.
Thanks again, Neecy. You rock.
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