I am just blowing through these as fast as I can. Nice work on this one as well. The barber shop took me back to when I was a kid. My dad and I would go down every other Saturday. It was out in the country but there were always people there talking. Usually about the local high school sports teams. I always got a piece of bazooka bubble gum when I left.
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Thanks! One of my first memories was climbing up into a barbershop chair. My dad took me to a barber who was an old friend he grew up with. That was the first time I experienced "man talk" and it was so different from how I saw my dad interact with me or my mom. Cool that you got bazooka!