Hooray, today is Lag B'Omer.
It is the only day during the Omer that you can get your hair cut. So, I did.
I learned that the guy in Palm Springs who does my hair is moving out of the Fuck Pit (Resort, I meant RESORT) he set up shop in. He should be in new quarters by August. It really is interesting, because it caters to an older crowd that came of age in the 70s. Even so, you can just imagine these guys imagining they are still in their 20s carrying on even though they are closer to retirement age.
It's actually nice to see. There is hope for all of us.
In other news, It looks like I might have a few dates lined up for LA Pride. I will know more as time progresses.
Lastly, I have found something just as bad as de-gaying a house. De-Costcoing a house. What do I mean by that? Well, my housemate's dad is coming to visit and housemate does not want suspicions aroused that a Costco Addict was living with him. Which means we have to get rid of all the Kirkland Signature products that I have bought.
Guess who will be intoxicated?
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