Just in case you were wondering, I fired my Japanese barber yesterday.
First of all, God forbid I am 5 minutes late– the fucker cancels my appointment. While it’s true, he is a Picasso with the scissors, fuck that. “The Fly” is far too busy and callous, than to arrive at a barbershop on time.
Secondly, that fucker raises his prices–every damn time I’m there. Albeit, we are talking small numbers– 5 bucks here, 10 bucks there. Still, it was getting ridiculous.
So, following yesterday’s hair cut, I asked him, despite the fact he doesn’t speak any English, “what are you using light sweet crude to grease those scissors?” I queried why his prices go up 5 bucks– everytime I visit. However, all he did was nod– because he had no fucking idea what I was saying. So, I said fuck it– and paid the man his inflated, oil adjusted, prices.
I’m sure he would make a great business partner for my Chinese food guy. Couple of assholes they are.
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Fly,
You should seriously consider deleting this post. It threatens to wipe out your claims to manhood. Broads make appointments to get their hair done. Guys just go to a barber unannounced and get their hair cut when it needs it and would never consider going to a place that charges hair stylist prices (ie: price only a woman would be crazy enough to pay).