Sometimes, a long look in the mirror is more frightening than you expected…
I start each morning by taking a long look in the mirror and reminding myself of the goals I have for the day, whether it be “Take out the trash,” “Be the change you want to see in the world,” “Chew your food before swallowing,” “Don’t run a social media platform into the ground in less than a week” or, as with this morning, “Dude, do something with that HAIR!“
In my defense, I am growing it out for our upcoming community Christmas show where I play an Elvis-like elf named (what else?) “Elfis.” I will also be dying my hair black which, while adding a level of believability to my character for those three performances, will undoubtedly fuel rumors that I am suffering from a midlife crisis every day between now and opening night. I briefly considered just wearing my Elfis jumpsuit any time I have to go out but, as my wife thoughtfully explained, “That is a really terrible idea.”
I’ve simply accepted that my hair will remain taking on a life of its own, growing like a nesting tribble on my head for the next three weeks. But as they say, “When life gives you melons, you might have dyslexia.”
Or that other famous saying, “When life gives you lemons, blah, blah blah.” In that spirit, I used the tornado hair to my advantage by utilizing it in one of the writing tip memes I share for my editing service each day.
How can this be a writing tip and not a promotion for Hair Club for Men, you ask? (You know who you are.)
By comparing a bad hair day to a bad writing day! [Insert thunderclap here]
I know what you’re thinking: How can I get these insightful writing memes in my feed every day?!? (Or possibly: What are the names of his social media sites so I can avoid them and any more hair pictures?)
It’s easy! Not the hair, but finding (or avoiding) my pages on Instagram or Facebook. And because I’m a marketing genius despite the growing pressure on my brain caused by follicle tendrils invading my already undersized cranium, you can also find the link to my editing services website — get this! — on my social media pages! For those who have been following me for a while (Don’t worry, it’s our little secret), you can see I’ve come a long way since promoting my first book back in 2013 by offering a bite of my blueberry scone with every purchase.
The corners went fast. Coincidentally, it was also the number of books I sold during that first festival.
What does all of this mean, aside from a potential endorsement from Hair Club for Men? It means every one of you who made it past the initial photo of my frightening Don King hair is now a witness that I’m NOT having a midlife crisis despite my ever-growing mane of (soon to be) jet black hair. When the rumors begin to spread in our small town, I’m giving you a heads-up that you may receive a phone call or DM from a complete stranger in Florence, Oregon asking to verify this.
As an incentive for your help, I still have some scone left over…
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8 thoughts on “Bad hair is better than no hair… uh, right?”
Is it truly a bad hair day or is every hair on your head trying to escape?
I think that is an astute observation I hadn’t considered… and all the more reason to make sure I stay stocked on extra-hold hair gel..
I think having longish “black” hair is much better than no hair (unless it is on purpose).. some guys can pull off a bald head, others, not so much. You can probably rock either. But let’s not go there unless your lovely wife suddenly decides she wants it! 😄
Can’t wait to see the Elfish pics!!
I’m not so sure I could pull off a bald head. I’m pretty sure somewhere under there are a multitude of divots. Plus, I think I’d look like one of those aliens from “Alien Autopsy.” Thanks for the kind words just the same, Kim!
This is quite the humble-brag at your age, Ned: “Oh, my full head of thick luxurious hair is so difficult to tame…” Not that I’m jealous, no. Because I too remain fabulous!
Between the two of us (and our marvelous hair) we could rival one member of a 70 hair band.
Very nice segue from scary picture to advertising piece. You are a genius.
Thanks, Maddie, but I can’t take any of the credit. I’m like Remy in Ratatouille; my hair tendrils just tell me what to do.