Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow

I didn't waste any time once we arrived in Missouri. The next day I got my haircut fixed! (I didn't have time to get it done in Grantsville.) I found a lovely young southern girl named Kelly who knew how to cut my thick hair to my satisfaction. She now has a job for as long as I hang around. Maybe I'll let her help me go gray and have it look natural. (Is that possible? Why is it that men with gray hair look distinguished and women with gray hair look old? Not Fair!)