Don’t be a jerk!

 sticks ans stones

My better half owns and operates a hair salon here in town. One of the perks of living and working in our home town is many of her clients are people that we went to high school with. The other day, she was cutting an old friends hair that she had not seen in a few years. She made small talk as hair stylists do, then the conversation turned to me. She said, “Yeah I’m with Travis Recksiek, you remember him right?” His response? “Yeah… He was mean to me in high school…”. Continue reading