MACS wrote:Mornin' dudes... coffeed up, dog needs walkin, grass needs cuttin'... and so does my hippie hairdo. It's touching my ears!
Back in the Stone Age when I was in high school, whenever the school needed “volunteers” to help with manual labor, the Brothers would make the rounds to give out detentions. One of their favorite things to do was to take a pencil and touch / flip your hair to see if it touched your ears or shirt collar. If it touched, then you were awarded with a 1 hour detention for that Saturday AND you had to get your hair cut by the following day. Failure to do so would result in another hour. I kept my hair short to avoid spending time on a weekend to help beautify the school grounds.