I had been in need of a hair cut for several days. My hair doesn't get really long, but it gets unmanageable after a certain point. So after work I head over to our local Sports Clips. Its a hair cutting place that has lots of sports memorabilia and TV's to watch whilst you are getting your hair cut. I've been there several times before.
There were several ladies cutting hair when I arrived. There was only one lady I really didn't want to cut my hair but I ended up getting her anyway. My mistake. I take full responsibility.
Charlie or Bharlie or whatever her name is did a terrible job. One of my side burns was one inch longer than the other one. She didn't even let me look in the mirror when she was done. She just took off the cover and shoved me out of the chair. Again, I take full responsibility for leaving the place without getting a good look at my hair. I should have know better.
The hair cut was bad. My wife even laughed at how bad it was. It took her a while to get it to where I can go to anther place today and get it fixed.
I will not be going back to Sports Clips.
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