The Man of Many Haircuts

Every time Dustin comes for a visit, I end up cutting his hair. The very first experience I had cutting his hair, happened when me and Darin drove to Lewiston, Idaho (Darin's parents live there and Dustin lives in Clarkston, WA which is about 5 mintues away). That was the first time meeting Dustin. We were staying in a motel and Dustin was in taking a shower. When he got out of the shower, he told us that he used the razor that was in there to shave but accidentally went to far up and took a chunk out of his hair above his ear. Luckily I had brought my hair cutting things so I had to shave his head to be able to make it even with the part he shaved himself. Since then, I have always cut his hair when he comes. For those of you that have seen him, you know that he has a big calic right on his front hair line. When I used to cut his hair, it would be really short and would stick right up where his calic is. The older he's gotten, the more self concious he's been about his calic so this time when he came, he had really long hair because it pretty much covered up his calic. He wanted me to even up his hair in the back and just trim the edges, but not cut it short. Needless to say, I'm not very good at cutting hair and I took a little too much off one side. So we ended up having to cut it short, but he wanted to keep the top longer, so here is the outcome of his haircut. I think that it is time for me to hang up the scissors for good. Sorry Dustin!!!

This was his previous haircut before I starting cutting away.This is us playing around before I started cutting.This was after my scissor hands got a hold of him. It really isn't this bad but he was tired and ready for bed when I made him stop for one more picture. The good thing about hair is it always grows back.