My friend Jaime sent me a book that made me guffaw loudly, continuously — and painfully, as I still have a somewhat sore throat from the flu.
“Bad Hair” is a collection of images from old hairstyle books. It really opens one’s eyes to the horrors of the 70s. And that for a small bit of money, people will pose for pictures.
Jeff and I were downtown shopping (and I was getting my hair cut) Saturday afternoon, and I had pointed out the Bad Hair calendar based on the book, and then came home and saw your entry about the latter.