THE WAX:
One morning I called Greg, as I often do, he asked what I was doing, I told him I was on route to the Salon. He told me he was bored and would meet me there. At the Salon he was patiently watching as I was getting my hair blow dried. He then suggested that we do something wild. I suggested a brow wax for him and of course he was all for it. I accompanied him into the tiny little therapy room, and watched as the Therapist applied a ton of wax all over his brows ( as he was very hairy ) he then told me he had second thoughts, I told him " TO BAD, the wax is on you have to do it now". The lady pulled the wax off, Greg's eyes watered, and he was silent and then he just said " O F**K" and he closed his other eye and refused to have it waxed. It took me a long time to convince him to do the other one. He walked around with red eyes for a while, and strangely enough never offered to come to the salon with me again.