| What can you get for £120? |
| Tuesday, 24 July 2007 00:00 |
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Just the other day my wife took the kids to the hairdressers for the usual hair do. No big deal there, two trims and we're done. More like, I was done. One hundred and twenty quid! What?!?!?! So they sat in Tony and Guy, sipping their cappuccinos, reading the latest fashion magazines, being pampered, having a head massage and having their highlights touched up. Errm, like, what happened to the good old fashioned pudding bowl? So I went to discuss this with my soon to be seventeen year old son, to try to explain that they were bleeding me dry, and that this couldn’t possibly go on forever. Unfortunately he was with his pedicurist and couldn’t fit me in until a week on Thursday at 14:25. Add your comment |