I got my haircut at a speakeasy last week.
The person who cut it said they had cut a lot of people’s hair. A lot.
So I told my 87 year old mom the next day that maybe I shouldn’t come over for a while.
She said “I’m 87. Every day is icing. Come over and I’ll make you angel hair and meatballs.”
Mom’s tougher than 80 percent of the current generation.
at least .
And yes they were delicious :)
Speakeasy barbers?!
Italians are beautiful people and your mom rocks!
Give her a hug for me. My mom’s gone on.