In this edition: stylist sorrow… rose-colored regrets… and a Halloween
treat for grown-ups
Greetings, peeps!
The View from the Behind the Chair is the only place you'll hear the things women only tell their hairdressers.
In the first chair, a woman who deeply regrets going to one of the lesser salons makes up for her bad decision by letting slip that we can expect to see a glorious end-of-season sale at Talon Notch. Ladies, flex those ankles — it's nearly time to go shoe shopping!
In the second chair, someone recently interviewed by the Yoknapatawpha County Sheriff's Department
wonders whether she painted a rosier picture of her late gal pal than appropriate. As I told her, just because you shouldn't speak ill of your hair
stylist doesn't mean you shouldn't fill in the gaps when talking to law enforcement. We are, after all, only human, and sometimes our bad behavior should serve as a warning to others. (Did
I mention the woman who went to another hairdresser?)
And in the third chair, the warm story of the Halloween angel. Apparently someone bringing their
children around this past Halloween distributed splits of champagne to those
handing out candy. (Only when the person was of legal drinking age, of course.)
After learning where my client lived, I called a real estate agent and told her
she had eleven months to find me a home in that neighborhood.
I'm just hearing, and I'm just saying.
