What a difference a hair cut makes...

I was in yesterday getting my finger put in the socket

again, after having straight hair for almost a year..

Putting one’s finger in the socket is a slang way

of saying getting it curled.

After getting all the rods put in, and then the

solution put on, I offered to sit in one of the

back seats that wasn’t being used on the other

side of the wall. So the gal could cut hair or what

ever while we wait the 35 minutes.

In walked a young man.. who had long hair. I would

say at least a foot long on all sides…  while he didn’t

look sad, he didn’t look very happy either.

The other gal started on him.. and I had changed seats.

When it came time to rinse out my hair, I stepped

around the wall, to see the young man with a short

hair cut.  About inch and half on top and the sides

real short.   And a slight grin on his face as he looked

it over.  The gal finished up and then washed it for him.

Then the real grin started.. He looked great.   We all

commented on it..   I told him that not only it looked

lighter, but he looked lighter.. I looked at my gal, and

said.. look at the grin on his face..  Then he really smiled.

What a difference of the hair cut… The old didn’t look

bad, just this one looked so much lighter..in his soul.