Sitting bewteen two hiry bikers, who put thier arms around you in a manly way, you wonder why didn't you get into this before. As you scream loudy with the all the others when one team scores, you voices cracks for one of the final times. Your voice is getting deeper and deeper every day
Pops' takes you too the old time barbershop down the street afterwards, because your hair is getting longer and is starting to look like a prissy geek haircut again. While your waiting for your turn, You look through a photo album, and try to decide what haircut to get....
You could go for a high and tight...
A shaved head....
Or just an old fashioned crewcut....
You hear the barber call "Next!"