Sunday, August 13, 2006

words to live by

My Grandad called me to say that he got my wedding announcement and to try to figure out if he knew Jason or not.

Grandad: "Was he the boy that came over once to fix my computer and he had a ponytail?"
me: "Yup, that was him"
Grandad: "Does he still have the ponytail?
me: "No, he started going bald and cut it off"
Grandad: "Good, because you can't be bald with a ponytail"

Such brillant words of wisdom from my Grandad, and they are just so true. I hate when bald men have sad little ponytails just to prove that they do have some hair left.

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