The end is nigh

[Since1982]

I hear there are some areas in Bed-Sty with glassless windows where the world ends every day, for some people...

[skirted_in_SF]

Talking about losing one's hair.....A friend gave a balding mutual acquaintance some sterling advice: She suggested he paint rabbits on his bald pate....They'd look like hares from a distance!!

Tom K.

As a member of the epidermally enhanced class of men, I really must object to this type of low pun.

[sapphire]

Dear Old Dad started going bald at an early age and was very sensitive about it. I didn't much are whether he had follicular growth on his head or not, he was my Dad and a great Dad at that.

Dad went through a lot of changes and tribulations and in some ways became different, more open/relaxed, than he had been.

Then there was the Christmas when Dad drove up from New Jersey to Massachusetts to spend Christmas with Carl and I. We watched from the window as his car pulled into the driveway and then with profound consternation watched him get out of his car. He had hair. Verrry verrry bad hair and an elf hat. Neither Carl nor I knew what to say or do because we both knew about his baldness sensitivity.

Dear Old Dad was wearing a very bad wig under his elf hat. He had us on

You just gotta love Dear Old Dad aka The Bart Man. If he was still among the living, he'd be 88. Multiple Myeloma got him. Still, ya gotta love te Bart man.