I’ve been getting sir’d a lot these days.
At Best Buy. At the pharmacy.
Pretty much everywhere.
I had been on a ma’am streak for awhile.
What changed? I haven’t lost or gained weight. I’ve been wearing the same clothes that I always wear.
I hadn’t been able to figure it out.
Until I was looking in the mirror. And noticed that my hair is at that in between stage. Not short and spiky like with a fresh cut. Not so long that it needs cut.
Here’s what I decided. I look like this guy:
Yep, I’ve got Barney Rubble hair. I guess there are worse looks. So, I’ll rock what I’ve got. At least until it’s time for a haircut.
Hey, Barney, You know I’d give anything to be sir’d over and over! I’ll be at the barber when they open at 9:00a.m.!
Enjoy that fresh haircut, bro.
Personally, I am going for the Fred Flintstone look. Maybe because of his tie(s) – does he even have more than one, I wonder? 🙂 Take care, MAB>
Fred sure rocked that one necktie. (Yes, I think he only had one.)
Um, that > was supposed to be a full stop. Damn WordPress that does not allow you to edit your own comments…. *grumbling*
I loved the Flintstones as a kid! Love your post! 😄
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