What do you do when you decide to go get your hair trimmed in another country? What do you do when the stylist is Italian and handsome? What do you do when he rubs his hands through your hair...pushing it this way and that way...saying (in his fabulous Italian accent): "You need to haveuh a shortuh hair cut!...You needuh this...You needuh that..."
Well, I did what every American woman would do. I diduh THIS...and I diduh THAT...and NOW I haveuh shortuh hair cut!
Anduh...somtimes...I speakuh in an Italian accent!