October 11, 2004 7:20 AM

An improvement, or just my way of scaring the hell out of kids on Halloween?

For some time now, I’ve had a growing bald spot on the top my head. It hasn’t really been a big deal for me until recently, when I began to notice that was once a spot of thinning hair had become completely devoid of hair.

I’ve always promised myself that if I were to even begin seriously losing my hair that it was all coming off. I wasn’t going to do the comb-over or hang on to what little hair was left until my last dying breath. Now that even people at work were noticing my thinning hair, I began to wonder if perhaps the time had come….

Saturday morning, I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, a pair of scissors in one hand, wondering if perhaps the time had come. Finally, after much trepidation, I began. Once I’d snipped the first clump of hair, I knew that I was committed. I had no idea whether or not the finished product would be an improvement, but I’d set the process in motion, and there was no turning back.

All I had to do was to wait for Susan to get home. Let’s just say that her reaction wasn’t one of unqualified approval. I think she’s still mad at me, and I can’t really say that I blame her. Had she been home at the time, I may not have made a spur of the moment decision like this. Of course, now the hair is gone, and I can’t very well glue it back in place. The question now becomes do I stick with the aerodynamic look, or do I grow the hair back?

Of course, there are some decided advantages to going hairless:

  • No bedhead

  • No hathead

  • The family shampoo bill will drop by 1/3

  • I never have to worry about finding a comb

And, yes, there are some pronounced disadvantages to the new look:

  • You know that whole thing about how you lose most of your body heat through your head? Apparently, there’s something to that. Who knew that hair provided so much insulation??

  • Susan refuses to touch my head

  • I now have to wear a hat when I go outside

  • Scraping a razor over one’s skull is not as easy or as risk-free as one might think.

I’m going to give it some time before I make up my mind about growing my hair back or not. Of course, I could just give in to the inevitable and go out and buy myself a Harley and a leather jacket. Adam and Eric will laugh at me, but they would anyway. I may be able to get used to being bald, and then again I may not. In the meantime, opinions are always welcome, although management retains the right to completely disregard said opinions and do whatever the hell strikes him at the moment.

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