Here's the back story. I'm driving down the block and see this HOT mom with super chic hair jogging with her kiddo. I'm telling you, it's the kind of hair that's so remarkable that it makes you do something stupid like pull over and start yelling, "Hey lady! You look great! I'd totally date you but I'm married and so are you and since we can't be together I must have the name of your stylist!" I'm just saying. Anyway, when she realized I wasn't having a psychotic episode she said she goes to "The Man" and that man is none other than Steve Hightower. I thanked her and let her step out of the hedges and get back to running. I promptly booked an appointment ONLINE. How cool is that?
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I had full foil color and the salon took the time to do it right, since they had to color correct the damage done by the last stylist, whose name shall not pass my lips but rhymes with James in the Raw. After the color was perfected, I met The Man. He asked me questions about my personality and lifestyle, the type of work I did, what I wanted. He looked at my face, bone structure, and offered some brill advice and then cut my hair in, oh, 15 minutes. Perfect. Nailed it. Performance art, hello!
So here's the dealio. You can cheap out at Aveda Institute and sit there for 3 hours while a student tries to trim your bangs or go to Toni & Guy and get the same craptastic razored look that only works on Shane from the L Word, or you can value your time and money and go to a real professional who will work with your face, your lifestyle, your personal energy and get you out of the salon in time to go meet your favorite hot mom (or dad, whatever) for a drink and feel like you got it goin' on again.
I say bring sexyback!