Bad tacos, bad haircuts
Indio, California: The weather was so
glorious today, we just enjoyed the day we were given. Don't be angry, Dear
Readers in colder-climes, but it was about 84° today. No wind. No clouds.
Did I mention the palm trees?
We did have important things to do on our Monday. Chatting with the
neighbors, passers-by, fellow-RVers. Weekend orders to ship. Exercising.
Haircuts. A new rescue club (five iron fairway wood thing) to purchase (for
me). Tacos to try.
Taqueria El Sinaloense
Blurry photo... taken with my phone. No matter, they were unremarkable.
Which finds us at The Perfect Look*
Super Cuts,
late in the afternoon. I received a decent cut for the incredibly low price
of $18. No shampooing - they just spray your hair with a mister and start
chopping away. Not too difficult with my curly mop... but DT was simply
hacked. And, after his $18 hack-job, his "stylist" started shaving his neck,
around his sideburns and ears! I don't even recognize him. DT looks like a
stranger to me.
On the other hand...
Hair is over-rated
What?
Until my next update, I remain, your cheaply coiffured
correspondent.
* I swear we were at The Perfect Look,
until the man with a shaved head pretending to be my husband
DT told me later it was Super Cuts. I didn't believe him, so checked it out
on the interweb and, dang, if he wasn't right.
RV Park:
Signature Resorts Motorcoach Country Club