sixdayschris

Am i the luckiest guy in the world?

After the sandwich incident (a subject i will not discuss in such depth here) I thought that was my lucky moment for the year but...

Tuesday daytime... picture the scene, i'm standing in the ladies section of Cult Clothing in Birmingham and a rather stunning lady walks up to me puts her hand on my arm and says "Hi, my name Tracey" I instantly think Tracey is a shop assistant asking me what the fuck i'm doing in the ladies section in the middle of the day so i put on my best "I'm not a nut-case i'm just browsing for clothes that fit me" smile.

She says she is from Tony & Guy at the Mailbox and that she cuts mens hair... the goes on to further explain that she would like to cut my hair for free.

The then pulls out her diary and asks me when i'm free... i say thursday and she pops me down in her book... and books me in. Then smiles, gives me her card with her work number on it, writes her mobile number on it saying "Just in case you need anything else or want to re-arrange or something", smiles once more, waves and leaves.

Weird world we live in... but somehow i'm coping with it.

Arrrrr

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Chris