And it wasn’t combed all neat and proper but instead looked somewhat like the messy windblown style. Kind of the way I used to come home looking like after spending an entire day surfing. My skin also didn’t seem quiet as pale now that my hair was back to normal. It felt good knowing that I hadn’t totally lost my tan yet.
“So does it meet with your approval?” The barber asked me.
I was still gawking at myself in the mirror so Daddy Phil answered for me, “I think he likes it.”
“I more than like it! It’s perfect!” I said.
“Can’t get much better praise than that.” One of the other Barbers commented.