Chest, back, arms, ears, nose, assβ¦β¦β¦ had a short , overweight, black lady at work onetime tell me I looked like a gorilla. What could I say without losing my job. She was a in HR and our EEOC repβ¦β¦.go figure.
For quite some time. I knew it was valuable when Corrie Cooper put her hand on my chest as I went past the girls locker room. "Mmmm, I like that" She was then someone else's girlfriend. Now I look like a damned silverback gorilla and "men" shave their junk. Time passes values change and not always for the better.
A little but not enough to keep me warm on a cold day. At 73 I still have good head of hair, though. My dad died at 92 and still had a full head so the odds are that I will too. However, my grandfather on Mom's side was like a billiard ball so time will tell.
Like others, it's leaving the top of my head for all destinations South. Ears and back seem to be favorite migration points. Plenty on my chest, but not simian just yet.
Chest, back, ears, ass. Not the head, so much. Got called Yeti in high school. Which is odd because my dad had so much hair that he made fun of me for having so little but school kids thought I was covered. I guess it's all about perspective. Dad got sent home from grade school for not shaving, if that tells you anything.
I have got it all over but my head is thinning, I asked my doctor if there was something about my thinning scalp he told me to try what i was putting in my ears!
I have got it all over but my head is thinning, I asked my doctor if there was something about my thinning scalp he told me to try what i was putting in my ears!
But I remember being in a cafe with my Uncle Miles when I was little. Somebody bumped the waitress and she spilled a couple cups of coffee on Uncle Miles' back. Uncle Miles jumped up and ripped his t shirt over his head, the waitress screamed "My God it's a grizzly bear!"
Uncle Miles took a lot of good natured grief about being bald on top. He used to say "you can't have hair and brains both!" and "God only made so many perfect heads and He covered the rest of them with hair!"
And "I came into this world without a friend and that's the way I'm going out!"
He was a WW2 Navy Vet built like a fireplug and he would give me and my little cousins a glare when we got out of line but we knew we were safe from anything when he was around. He's been dead for years and missed everyone of them.