So one of my crazy ass cousins shows up at the Misty this morning with a Wal mart bag and says, I'm coloring your hair this morning. Steve, The h*** you are. No how no way. Crazy ass cousin, Yes I am I already bought the stuff and it's men stuff too. Steve, Not gone happen you better take that stuff back. That's right I sit her straight on that quick. I but my foot down and let me just say, What a mess that stuff makes and I've washed my hair three times and it still smells like chemical moose ass and she did my mustache too so I'm smelling it all day :) Yea evidently I can't say know to my cousin...... well I can, but it don't do a d*** bit of good :) So if any one wonders why I have lit incense sticks in my hair today that why :) Big Love