I am fascinated by traditional Barber Shops. While I didn't see many of them when I lived in Ca they are EVERywhere here in New York. I love walking past them and seeing men getting shaves and haircuts and all things manly. I have often wanted to treat a beau to a straight razor shave as I find it sexy and gift worthy, but I have not found many of my beaus to be worthy of such a gift. So I decided my step-dad would not only appreciate such a gift but he would enjoy it immensely and he is more than worthy. So on Monday we headed over to FSC Barber around the corner from my apartment to get Gary a shave. He decided to have his head shaved as well and I got to shoot it all. It was fantastic!
This was the most surreal hour and a half of the whole trip. We made our way out to Howard Air Force Base (which is no longer an AFB) and found our old house. Just looking at the photos I get emotional all over again. Not that I broke down crying or anything but it was really weird standing in a place that holds so many memories. Here is me freaking out that we found it!!! Our old Street! Coffey Avenue! Exploring the old digs! This stairwell led up to the door in the kitchen. It was a little creepy so I just filmed from where I was. :-/ I don't do creepy. Here we are in front of 60A Coffey Ave! That "hill" behind my mom seemed so much bigger when we lived there. I remember my dog running down it and tripping, which led to a head over heels tumble that still makes me laugh when I think of it. And that fence used to be a favorite spot for three toed sloths to hang out. ...
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