OK, I just remembered a funny
For 10 years now, I've been dying my hair ginge. Carol Decker ginge. It suits me, ok!

3 years ago, my regular hairdresser had a new assistant, and asked her to make up the colour. And my usual colour was on file (every 3 months for 7 years).

They finished my hair, final wash and cut and my hairdresser says the Vietnamese equivalent of 'oh fuck'.
My hair was pink, blond and green. The assistant had used someone elses color.

I refused to pay, left in tears. Went to work the next day with my hair tucked into a baseball cap. Got given 3 hours off work by the boss for an emergency appt with his wife's hairdresser to get it fixed.

I now do it myself. L'aureal Pomegranite.
( Batshitmentalist is sane for once, Mon 1 Mar 2010, 0:27, 2 replies)

Just another reason...
...that I'm glad I'm not a girl :)
(thatblokeoverthere not quite as much an arsehole as I thought, Mon 1 Mar 2010, 9:38, closed)

And You Didn't Notice This?
How?

Do you fall asleep at the Hairdressers or something, perhaps $magazine was particularly interesting that day?
(caescarna Hell's Roomba, Wed 3 Mar 2010, 9:52, closed)