My first blog. Thought I would share with you an experience I was very fortunate to have had.
I would usually go at least once a month, but this time it has been two. I was running late and didn't think I'd make it. I parked and went towards the front.
Peering through the window as I approached, there was only one guy left in, sitting in the main chair. Reaching the door, I opened it far enough to put my head and shoulders through.
"I know its late, any chance?"
"Yeah sure, come in"
I went in and took a seat, she reached over, flipped the sign over to closed and carried on cutting the guys hair.
I sat and watched her as she seemed to dance around the guy. They were chatting about a holiday the man had gone on. I listened for a short while and grabbed a magazine to read.
Pam was cute, very cute, but I didn't like to watch her to much. I'd have to get up in a moment and walk over to the chair. Read your mag, I told myself.
Before I knew it, my turn had come. The