…so go enjoy yours, to the extent that local weather conditions will allow. Me, I need to go get a haircut: there’s a new place, which means that I get to watch a new bunch of barbers get it through their heads that, yes, really, I understand what I am getting into when I walk into an African-American-run barbershop and tell them to “cut it fairly short.” It’s why I’m there, guys.
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For a while, there was a black-owned barbershop that I went to exclusively for that very reason. All it took was showing my military ID once to put their minds at ease. Worked out pretty well too.