More talk about hair...

Stacey left at 9:30 this morning to get her hair highlighted. Hmmm...now it's 1:15. That's one thing I like about being a guy. Haircuts...15 minutes (if that...or more if you're J-mo...LOL). Cut, comb...that's it. Women? Hours and hours. Granted, we guys like the fact that women look good and don't have "guy hair" themselves, or don't have "man hair" under their arms or on their legs...or face (though, around here I've seen some frightening women). Oh, well...maybe I should fear the day when Stacey no longer wants to nurture her appearance. So, in that light, this 4-hour hair-done marathon is a good thing...

KEY PHRASE: "Yes, E, you do have some f***ed up friends...but you have friends :-)." (language-sensitive for accuracy).