of it) and beard cut (thats where all my head hair is at)today and in the twinkling of an eye i went from looking like Santa Claus to looking like Ben Bernanke (if thats how you spell it ). Somehow I got on the topic {with the barber} of my first year in college in 1965 in Athens Alabama at what was still a completely segregated college and town . It was an interesting experience to see a town that was 100 percent segregated especially coming from Amityville where I went to school with blacks which was also unusual on Long Island at the time (blacks and whites attending the same school system is what I mean) . The barber , born in 61 seemed fascinated by the story or maybe thats just the way barbers are, I imagine they hear lots of stories in the course of clipping hair.
Allan
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