the hair that got cut off is going to clean up the oil spill
How does that work? I have a very socially conscious barber friend, so if you can do that from anywhere (we are in Olympia) I'll pass the info along.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
the hair that got cut off is going to clean up the oil spill
How does that work? I have a very socially conscious barber friend, so if you can do that from anywhere (we are in Olympia) I'll pass the info along.
Typo, there is info on the page she linked to, including posters salons can put up.
Typo, I think all the information on how to sign up, etc. is at the link in my post.
Seriously cool!
Also haircutting people, remember Locks for Love, if your hair is long enough and your salon will do it.
In completely unrelated news, why won't my federal corporate tax website let me sign in? I want to give them money! I'm using the password and pin number written on my reference paper! Which I keep locked in a file cabinet! What's your problem, federal government? No, don't answer that.
I just had really spicy Thai food for lunch, and I'm STILL CONGESTED. Bah.
What do I want for lunch? Thai food not an option.
Thai food not an option.
Vietnamese food.
I think if I shoved peppers directly up my nose, I'd still be congested. Even after I removed them.
The only kid thing I remember doing was sitting on a spinny chair talking on the (corded) phone. While absently opening and closing scissors. Then the phone stopped working. Sadly, I was at least 12 when it happened. I am entirely convinced that put in the exact same position, two out of three times I'd do it again. I get distracted and don't really I am doing unmixy things with the other hand.
Cass, it probably wasn't funny at the time, but it sure is now.
Sir Ian McKellen mistaken for tramp outside theatre.
He said: "During the dress rehearsal of Godot, I crouched by the stage door of the Comedy Theatre, getting some air, my bowler hat at my feet (and) seeing an unkempt old man down on his luck, a passer-by said, 'Need some help, brother?' and put a dollar in my hat."