tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-968381137295383296.post1944912216006924591..comments2023-07-02T05:32:12.061-06:00Comments on A Compendium of Kim: Foiled again!Kimberly Egberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12265952303116062879noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-968381137295383296.post-89308691148364548782008-02-26T19:38:00.000-07:002008-02-26T19:38:00.000-07:00In desperate need of a trim once upon a time, I ha...In desperate need of a trim once upon a time, I had my hair clipped high and tight (marine haircut) when I left Navy training for my ship as to look positively suave on my first day. My hair on top was about 2 inches long before the haircut, so I figured it was far past due. I told the heavily tattooed stylist (who SUPPOSEDLY knew how to cut hair)what I wanted, and he proceeded to trim away. After 10 minutes (high and tight doesn't take long), my hair looked great, I payed, then went to the airport to fly to my ship. The same night, after I showered, I realized that this man, despite all visual evidence to the contrary, was in fact a VERY talented stylist. My hair was trimmed to a "0" on the sides (0 is the clipper with no blade guard), and the top was perfectly faded tightly to my 1/2 inch of hair on top. ALSO, he had left a curving and winding strip PERFECTLY untouched, still 2 inches long, and after gelling this unstirred hair up, I found that it resembled some sort of string of Egyptian hieroglyphs.<BR/><BR/>2 weeks later, I was re-squared away.<BR/><BR/>I still don't know what the hieroglyphs meant, either.<BR/><BR/>DonnyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com