When I'm not doing a DIY job with the clippers, I visit Malcolm at his barber shop on Oxford Road.
I have been coming here for 12 years or so now. He only does perhaps 3 styles, but that's fine by me. I am not fussy and I resent paying more than £10 for a haircut.
I am surprised that he is still cutting hair; everytime I see him, he always says that he wants to give up and take a holiday with his wife. Incidentaly, his wife gets her hair done every week, but not by Malcolm. She goes to a ladies hairdressers, Malcolm only does mens hair. Also, she likes the fuss that she receives.
I forgot how much fun it is to get your hair done by someone else.
I think that DIY jobs are over!
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