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So Zachary decided some months ago that he wanted to grow out his hair. I wasn't super jazzed about it, but didn't make a huge deal about it because I figured it wouldn't matter too much (that and he'll be losing his hair in his mid-20s anyway). Meanwhile he's decided that he wants to spend his money on a soft air gun to which I've repeatedly said "no." Last weekend he came to me with a deal, "I'll get my hair cut if you let me buy a soft air gun." So, here's a picture of the haircut (along with a huge pile of his hair). We're going tomorrow to purchase the gun.