I’ve had gray hair since my late 30s, but a month or so before my 49th birthday, my Korean hairdresser talked me into changing my hair color to something closer to hers.
It was somewhere between an interesting experiment and a dumb idea, but I stuck with it through the summer, including my motorcycle trip to Portland, Ore. to visit my son, Sean.
Unbeknownst to me, Sean had bleached his hair blonde, so we both had a good laugh when I pulled off my helmet in his driveway.
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