haircutting wisdom
Today I got a terrible hair cut. I mean no disrespect for the woman who cut my hair; after all, she gave the same haircut that every other customer of hers is completely satisfied with. It was my fault for getting my hair cut on a military installation.
Now, I must tell the story from my last haircut experience at the same place. I met the wisest haircutter of all. She was the King Solomon of hair stylists, a true philosopher of hair. You see, every time I go to the barber shop (or even salon) I struggle to describe the style of hair cut that I want. I try to envision what I want my hair to look like when she finishes and describe it. Over time I’ve learned to use words like “fade”, and I can use numbers to convey the length I want my hair to be. No matter how hard I try or how detailed my request, my hair is always different.
But not last time. Last time was different. I sat in the chair rehearsing the description in my head – short on the side, fade, longer on top, not a high and tight, not a hight and tight! – while nervously anticipating the question, “What would you like?” But the question never came. Instead, was a different question, a question that was the pinnacle of hair cutting wisdom! ”What do you want, the same thing but shorter?”
“Yes!” I cried, and she proceeded to make my hair look just like it did before only shorter! It was perfect!
So I went back today expecting to find that every one of the hair cutters at this shop were her students. I imagined that they were studying under this master hair cutter, watching her every step, learning her secret wisdom. On the contrary. Before I knew it, I was giving a description that would be neither understood nor obeyed for I was on my way to receiving another high and tight.
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