I've been trying to grow out my hair a bit, a sort of early and more affordable mid-life crisis. But it's not going well. Jill looks at me with scorn, the hair can't be tamed, I wear a hat all the time. Today, however, was the worst. I looked in the mirror and thought: "I look like Ron Wood." That's just...that's never good.
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Man, I don't think the laws of the internets allow for a post like that without photographic evidence...
Although as this shot from our Pac Rim gig last month shows, even a few weeks ago it was fighting the control of the Hood:
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