Who cuts your hair
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Who cuts your hair
I go to a barber that is 84 years old. He is a legal immigrant from Cuba. He is a very opinionated person. Mr. Rene' believes the President to be a horrible person. He shows me articles on how Cuban laws are and feels we are letting this country follow suit. He has raised his children with strong American beliefs. His daughter got the best education he could afford and is now a lawyer.
Walking into his shop is like stepping back into time. He has been there since the mid sixties. He was upset about having to raise his haircuts up to $10.00 dollars. I usually pay him twenty since I do not get a haircut every month. I never know what length my hair will be cut, but I really do not care. I still get a better cut than those mall salons.I am not sure where to go to get my haircut when he is no longer able to cut hair.
I like the atmosphere of the barber shop. The customers are real and speak their minds. My barber also refuses to do any of the "ghetto" haircuts. If a customer comes in with there pants down he tells them to leave and come back when they have a belt to keep their pants in the right place.
Who cuts your hair? What do they charge?
Walking into his shop is like stepping back into time. He has been there since the mid sixties. He was upset about having to raise his haircuts up to $10.00 dollars. I usually pay him twenty since I do not get a haircut every month. I never know what length my hair will be cut, but I really do not care. I still get a better cut than those mall salons.I am not sure where to go to get my haircut when he is no longer able to cut hair.
I like the atmosphere of the barber shop. The customers are real and speak their minds. My barber also refuses to do any of the "ghetto" haircuts. If a customer comes in with there pants down he tells them to leave and come back when they have a belt to keep their pants in the right place.
Who cuts your hair? What do they charge?
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I like the atmosphere of the barber shop. The customers are real and speak their minds. My barber also refuses to do any of the "ghetto" haircuts. If a customer comes in with there pants down he tells them to leave and come back when they have a belt to keep their pants in the right place.
I go to my local barber, Joe, who has been cutting hair for 30 years at least. I've been going there since moved to the area 25 years ago. It took ten years to become "local" enough that the place didn't get hushed when I walked in (just like it still does when a "newbie" walks in today).
Joe's father cut my hair occasionally in my early years here before he retired from barbering and Joe took over the shop.
I, too, like going to the local shop. It is the best place to learn what is going on in town. It is one of the great delights of living in a small community.
Joe raised his rates to $11 2 years ago but has held steady since. It was $6 when I first moved here.
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I've been going to a local barber shop for many years, now.
It's owned by a Filipino lady and her husband.
This Filipino lady used to cut hair at the Pentagon, and when she retired, she bought out a guy that didn't know scissors from clippers.
I go every two weeks.
Flattop - high and tight (real tight - shaved 'slick', sides and back) = $14.00, and she trims my mustache, too.
I usually tip her $3.00 or so.
She goes back to the Philippines every year (she has a plantation and goes back at harvest time), and when she returns, she gives either my son, or me, some trinket from 'home'.
She gave me a bottle of coconut wine last year.
Strange tasting drink.
It's owned by a Filipino lady and her husband.
This Filipino lady used to cut hair at the Pentagon, and when she retired, she bought out a guy that didn't know scissors from clippers.
I go every two weeks.
Flattop - high and tight (real tight - shaved 'slick', sides and back) = $14.00, and she trims my mustache, too.
I usually tip her $3.00 or so.
She goes back to the Philippines every year (she has a plantation and goes back at harvest time), and when she returns, she gives either my son, or me, some trinket from 'home'.
She gave me a bottle of coconut wine last year.
Strange tasting drink.