December 8th, 2006:
Another Phase in My Fiance's Hair Evolution...
Ever since my fiance asked me to cut his hair short, earlier this year, he's floated back-and-forth between wanting to grow his hair long again, and wanting to keep it short. Well, Friday night he'd decided he wanted to cut his hair short again...it had gotten just long enough to be unruly, and he was tired of having to deal with it (ie; gel it down or let it fluff outta control). So, moments before we were supposed to meet our friend (and my former coworker) Wayne for his 'going away' get-together (Wayne's moving to Las Vegas), my fiance hands me the clippers, takes off his shirt, and asks if I think I can give him a mohawk. Now I'd never given anyone a mohawk before and I was very nervous that I was going to mess it all up. Luckily, for me, he's got a very distinct hair-line - and I used that as a guide for the width and straightness of his first mohawk. Within 2 minutes his new hair style was complete...we brushed him off, he put his shirt back on, and we headed to the pub to meet Wayne.