From the chorus of, "Hair! "

Yesterday, Flo and I were able to go to the 'hairdresser's place of magic and wizardry' thanks to a cancellation and help from our good friends. I was able to get the gray washed away followed by a haircut, while Mom got a perm and a haircut. I thought this sign from clip-art said it perfectly. We have been going to the same hairdresser for a long time. We used to kid Flo about visiting NY not to see her daughter or grandkid, but really it was to get a perm from Kathy! When you added in the airfare[ back when Flo flew}, we joked about how expensive her curly hair was in reality. Watching her face is proof enough that she's in heaven's vestibule when she is sitting with her eyes closed under the heat of the warm hairdryer. Her words were, "This is better than going to Europe, or anywhere else in the world!"