Yesterday, I headed to downtown West Linn to get my shaggy ‘do tamed! Dameon sat me in a car, put Mater’s Tall Tales on my TV, and started chopping my hair to bits. And I only yelled and screamed at him for the last few minutes. Then I sat in all the other vehicles in the shop because, well, I deserved it.
I am going to demand a flying car the next time I go to the hairdresser….