One morning while Beans and I were out hunting I got the notion to cut my hair. Not just cut it, but shave my head. I have never shaved my head before. I thought: I never see anyone, no one ever sees me and if they do I have on a hat (or my motorcycle helmet) and have a bandanna wrapped around my face. So why not? This is what happens when one has been isolated for far too long.
Back at the RV I fed Beans and dug out the clippers. I went back outside and started cutting. When I was finished I went inside and looked in the mirror. Well that was shocking. But I had to admit it felt good. I put everything away and decided to take a picture. It was only when I viewed the image I thought Oh my! I look like...well I’m not saying. I am curious if you can see a resemblance to someone well known. One friend I sent it to saw it right away.
3 comments:
Do we call you Colonel now?
Um...Bezos?
WOW, great photo. Your new look is impressive.
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