Today I got a haircut. This is a big deal. I went to a barber. Not a hair stylist…a barber. I haven’t been to a barber since my last visit to see my grandparents. It’s hard to find barbers anymore, but I love going to an old fashioned barber and getting a haircut.
This gentleman has been at the same location here in Holdrege for fifty-one years. Stepping into his shop was like stepping back in time…and I loved it. It’s a nice masculine establishment (not macho, masculine). I was completely comfortable and enjoyed learning a bit about his life as he restored my hair to its proper and appropriate length.
I feed much better. I walked out of that shop with a big ol’ smile on my face.