I am usually not one for non-fiction books, but my parents got me David Chilton’s The Wealthy Barber Returns for my eighteenth birthday and I actually really enjoyed it. 284 more words
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I gave up long ago on the notion that I could fool anyone into thinking I had a head of hair.
It started thinning on top while I was still in college, which I suppose I always knew was a possibility because my dad’s hair had been thinning since I was a kid but he’d maintained a solid widow’s peak that only looked silly when he tried to make it look fuller than it was (good God, why didn’t anyone talk him out of the perm idea in the 80s)? 900 more words