Hair today.....

It's off! But this time it is so short that I really do look like a thug.

You can see the scar that goes all the way around one side of my head from an op.

You can see the scar from when a brick landed on my head when I was six (six stitches too and I was wearing a number 6 football shirt!).

You can also see the scar from when Notoplip pushed me across the room when we were p1ssed and I fell over a chair.  When I woke up in the morning I was confronted by Kitten who wanted to know

"Why did you not come in until half past four"

"And before you answer that question, why is your pillow covered in blood".

Scars = memories.  I feel like I could jump into the scene in Jaws where they all get drunk on the boat and compare their wounds.  Mind you after this summer I should be able to compete with the best of them, as well as looking like a member of the Anthill mob