No! Not the hair....

There were two of them....gay hairdressers in a Brighton salon, debating on how to tackle the tricky EMO cut that my son Mika had requested. Apparantly, an inverted style like this was a difficult challenge and now they were arguing over who was best equiped to take on the job.

I was already in the chair and the young girl was making an improportinate amount of fuss over my hair, considering the rating of difficulty in a straight trim. I glanced at Mika's reflection in the mirror. He was embarrassed by all the attention and looked a little self-conscious, but was dealing with the situation well.

His friend, Marcus, was in the chair next to him. Both of them looked a treat with towells, hair clips and combs sticking out at all angles.....I'll have to ask them if they went to get their nails done after the hairdresser.