Whoa! Didja get the numbers off that truck?!?

February 28, 2002 - 9:59 p.m.

Getting some head

Life has meaning when you get your hair cut by a cute young girl.

It doesn't matter if she has a cold and her method of handling your head is a bit coarse. I read somewhere that when you're getting your hair cut your blood pressure automatically drops a bit. Shampoos are almost a religious experience.

My girl had these honest plain good looks, and no piercings, which is a plus. She was efficient, giving me the technical reasons for her choice of weaponry. A professional.

I'm good for another month.

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