OK, it was kind of a dump. But the price was right. And you never had to wait for a chair.
Or did you? Looking around, the barber and I were quite alone. But in that endless tunnel of mirrors there was also some little kid reading a comic book, patiently waiting his turn.
I paid my tab and hurried out, the barber close behind. Inside, that kid was still in the mirrors, still waiting.
Next time I’ll try Great Clips.