My Mane

I don't waste much money on haircuts, perhaps four or five per year. Right after I retired from teaching, I reckoned I needn't keep it short anymore. I chose early retirement back in late 2014 and I've not seen many barbers since that time.



It wasn't until last winter in Malaysia that I started toying with an undercut. The sides had started growing out too much since my last visit to a barbershop in May. Today, I walked to Amir Baghdadi's up on Sixth Street. I like the flexibility of this style of cut. If I don't tie anything back, I look a bit like a 1970's rock band member.