I was having a normal Sunday, eating my breakfast which consisted of bacon, black pudding, eggs and orange juice. When my father came in and said I needed a fringe. He took me downtown and found a barber shop with the open sign flickering on and off. We walked inside and I sat on the chair. My father told the barber what he wanted. The barber washed my head and started. |In the end I looked like a completely different person. My father and I went to Apache to get pizza.