Monday, March 26, 2007
I never forget a face, but in your case I'll be glad to make an exception
What are the odds that a woman going to see her doctor about her month-long inability to stop smelling cigar smoke should, on a whim, dodge into a boutique first for a little "pampering," and emerge with the eyebrows of Groucho Marx?
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Oy GOTT does that make me laugh. I once went in for the "lashes/brow" tint at a reputable salon and came out looking as though a five-year-old with a Jiffy Marker had attacked me while I was asleep. The aesthetician kept complimenting me on how the tint "brought out my eyes" -- likely in an attempt to keep me from pulling her trachea out. I think I said something like, "I expect my eyes do get noticed more since people are STARING AT THESE BLACK BROWS!"
Loff
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