Just Take A Little Off The Top (Day 163)<br />
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… but leave my ear.<br />
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True story:  when I first moved to Keene in 1990, the first barber to cut my hair actually clipped my left ear with her scissor and I proceeded to bleed through the remainder of my hair cut.  I found Kim, my current barber, for my next haircut and we have been together ever since.  So, let’s see … forty-five minutes once every three weeks for nineteen years totals 247 hours of chair time with Kim.<br />
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(2009-06-16 12:38pm)