Over Christmas week, Jennifer and I stayed with a longtime friend of the family outside of Rochester as there was no room for us in the inn. The bed was incredibly comfy, the atmosphere warm and inviting, and the newly renovated bathroom very stylish. Gotta’ love a hot shower. As I didn’t have my own shampoo, I reached for theirs.

You’ve got to be kidding me. Tousled?

So I tried it. And here’s me sporting the tousled look:

This is someone’s cruel idea of a joke, I can just tell. I’m half ready to start my own line of products now. For bald dudes who still want to use shampoo. We’re people, too. ch:

PS :: Upon completing this post, my wife informed me that it was her shampoo. I feel violated.

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