Kismet Schmizmet

You remember a while back when I found the hairdresser of my dreams?

He stood me up on Saturday.

He moved to a great new salon, J. Thomas Salon in the Vista.

10:30 a.m. came and went, no Wane.

11 a.m. came and went.

At 11:15 a.m., after two unanswered phone calls to his mobile phone, I got Kenneth to do the cut. It's a little different, but a good cut, and let's face it - he was THERE. Kenneth was very cool - he actually works part-time in Manhattan, part-time in Columbia. His parents live in Manhattan; his ex-wife and family here.

We were so impressed with Kenneth and the salon that Sister made an appointment with him for Friday.

As for Wane, his name wasn't in the obituaries, which is a good sign, but he hasn't called to apologize either.

I guess I'll give him one more chance, but I'm not going to get in the same situation I did with my old hairdresser, Todd, who was a total wreck.