So today Cher, Crofton and I went to Tim Horton's for a bite to eat. Cher had a soup and a baggette, Crofton ate a pear, I had a bowl
of chili and a toasted bun with a butter caramel hot smoothie... and a blueberry bran muffin(delicious drink you should try it - and yes I have gas now, from the c
hili thanks for wondering). As I sat there munching away at my high fibre lunch I notice the guy sitting to my left. His hair - outrageous! It's all feathered back, with some serious gel, and made to 'lift' in the upward direction. I eyeball Cher, do the sign lingo thing and she gets it after a few tries. Ofcourse she pulls out the camera and starts snapping pics of this dude. She even goes behind him to get a pic of the back and he's oblivious to the fact that we're (or she) is taking pics of his nasty do! These pics don't even begin to describe the horror, but hopefully you get the drift.
We gather ourselves, luckily Crofton is mummbling baby jibber aloud to distract any attention we might attract
to ourselves - he doesn't mind I think he's abit of a ladies man already ya know! We get back to our lunch, sip away at soups, milk, and buttery caramel hot smoothies... Only to people watch again, and "oh what's this?" It's another hair do! An old man with a serious comb over. So what does Cher do... yup you guessed it. Goes right on over, up behind him to pretend to take a pic of something else - he is clueless. Poor old thang!
In Cher's eye view she notes another odd do! 3 in less than an hour! This guy is stuck back in the "greese lighting" days... wa wa wa wa stayin' alive stayin' alive wa wa wa wa staying' aliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiive
When we walked out I walked right by him to check out the do. And it too was a hard core comb over! the whole side of his head was one comb over! lol We didn't get too good of pics of him, as he was to far away but we did our best.
I was having a bad hair day myself. I went out of the
house without doing my hair or make up! YIKES! Maybe that's what attracted all the freaks!