Doc’s Barber Shop

I have been going to Doc’s Barber Shop ever since moving into the neighborhood. It is everything I want in a barber, cheap and quick. So far my attempts to have our daughter’s hair cut at Doc’s have been thwarted by my lovely and rational wife. Since I am denied the joy of Doc’s artistry performed on my child it is nice to read Anne Thomas Soffee’s post on her blog Parental Rites. A snippet of her post is below but you need to go read the whole post, great stuff.

Also, fancy barbers always want to give The Boy that pudding-bowl Christopher Robin haircut that makes him look like a little English schoolboy. My anarcho-communist husband will have no truck with this, saying that his son is not a “class traitor.”

The man referred to as Doc is not actually Doc he bought the shop from “Doc” but in my mind he is Doc.