Yeah, but I have to work for a living. See ya tomorrow!!!!
EDIT: OK, I put on a long-sleeved tee and went out for a barber shop. Not much of a ride, only 3 miles or so, but this one has a story.
It's maybe half a mile from my childhood house here, and I got my hair cut there. Once.
I came out looking like I'd been in a military prison for some years. You know, like
majicmaker, but not Hispanic. All I was missing was a broken nose and some neck tattoos.
But to be honest, I don't recall
majicmaker actually having those, either, now that I think about it....
Anyway, after all these years I finally have the chance to publicly cry "FOUL!" on this place for the abomination they made me wear for the months it took to grow back out.
Next tag is 2 hours away, I'll pick it up tomorrow afternoon. I have the grandkids in the morning, so you'll have to wait till then.
BTW, just a mile down the road I was wishing I'd left the long sleeves at home. My phone said it was 65, but I think it gets its info from the airport, which is 30 miles from here. It was closer to 72.