So Justy and I both needed to get a haircut. I had been to this place before that was relatively cheap. I thought why not use them again all is well that ends well right. We walked in the door and I noticed the girl was not the same person who cut my hair the last time I had been there. I thought oh well she works here so she must know how to cut hair. The next day justy woke up and this is how he looked, poor guy.
After work I blazed over to his school to pick him up because I felt so bad for him. We went to a different place to get his haircut fixed. Now he's a much happier little guy.