Well, I know how she feels.
“Well, I know how she feels”
So do I! I once got a less than competent haircut from a 85 year old Italian barber who had a touch of Parkinsons. I getting ready to complain, until he came at me with the Straight Edge offering a shave. I was so glad to escape with my life, I gave him a big tip and left quickly.
As I used to tell my kids...**The only difference between a bad and good hair cut, is two days.**