Last week I attended the Barney’s CO-OP opening. Even better than the psychics and mini PB + J’s were The Bumby’s, a mysterious duo who type up a “fair and honest appraisal of your appearance”. They basically told me I wasn’t edgy/wearing enough black to be at Barney’s. Sounds about right.
I know you’re supposed to get regular haircut/trims with long hair, but I subscribe to the philosophy that these frequent trims tend to stop the growth process and cut hair shorter and shorter. Or at least most haircut experiences have led me to this belief and I leave salons whimpering like an abused puppy. Until now. Two weeks ago I entered Madison Avenue salon, John Sahag Workshop,...