Even wringing wet, Antonio’s haircuts have cool shapes. But. It’s short.
Now That We’re All In A Complaining Courtroom Mood.
Dear Bossy’s Husband, As much as you like to plead innocent when Bossy asks if you are the one hanging wet towels and washcloths in a musty heap inside the shower, and as much as you like to feign confusion at the science of drying when everybody and his Pigeon-Fancier Great-Great-Grandfather knows heaped things never…