Thought would be fun to take my grandson to a place that specialises in children's cuts. I asked to have it cleaned up and left long. The woman's says 'great I know what you want'. Fine. 1/2 way through I'm like hmm somethings not right. I reminded her that I wanted it longer than short.
Please - she kept cutting saying 'yes I know what you want. You want a stylish boy that has a cut that everyone has today'. No I don't. So I thought I'm never coming back because its so short...its awful - she did what she wanted.
When we left and in the sun, oh my goodness there where bald spots, an inch discrepancy in the back - a mouse had chewed his hair. Getting to my aunts she like 'what happened to his hair?'
After discussing the stylists 25 years experiences on the phone she's 'like so your the woman that said it was too short. No apology for ruining his hair, just an offer to recut it or refund. There is not much hair left and if the rats ate it the 1st time, they don't get a second chance.