“I got deese cheeseburgers maaan…”
Well another day, another couple of millimetres added to The Afro…
It’s pretty long now (Well compared to when I was bald at least) and it now getting hard to remember what it was like to be bald, my poor scalp naked sky and at the mercy of Britain’s cruel elements.
On positive aspect of shaving my hair off that you guys had probably not realised, is that my head is now visible in the infra-red spectrum. What I mean by that is that I no longer suffer from the condition that I have termed ‘Stealth Hair’.
‘Stealth Hair’ seems to only afflict people with big hair and the main symptom seems to be that whenever infra-red (And possibly other) beams are fired into the hair, the beams are absorbed or diffused into apparently nothing.
What does this have to do with the price of milk in China you say? Well I would like to see you try to walk through a supermarket automatic door when all you seem like to the door sensor is a slight fuzz of heat, a ghost in a world of er, non ghosts (Wheres that thesaurus gone?)
In the past I would go shopping and like everyone else I would walk up to automatic doors expecting to be let in, but unlike everyone else fifty percent of the time I would be left with my nose against the glass with both my face and my pride damaged. This led to me acquiring another condition this time termed ‘possible injury induced hesitation syndrome’ whereby I would hop around madly or hesitate with my hand out in front of doors to ensure they would open for me
So there you have it, a bonus feature of an already good thing. No hair = no hesitation.
I better make the most of it though. If Stealth Hair is caused, as I suspect it is, by the unique fractal diffraction properties of a whole lot of curly hair then things are gonna get steadily worse as The Afro grows in stature!
Hot shoe Door Opening Shuffle here we come!
[ Listening to: Unwind Yourself - Metalheadz ]