We had many a good day, me and Scragglehead.
My grumpy, old, Italian man.
My Benjamin Button.
Much fun was had playing with those wisping tufts that poke out at random across his scalp. But all good thing must come to an end. And then better things happen.
|He looks ten years younger, dontcha think?|
|As you can see, he was very pleased with his new 'do too|