Re-rockin’ the 902: Canadian haircut

NOT my haircut. Image from staticflickr.com

Got a Canadian haircut yesterday. Pretty much the same as back home. It was the same chain of haircut places I go to, just located in Sydney, Cape Breton instead of Minnesota, and the hair stylist was far more polite.

I mention it, though, because “getting a Canadian haircut” sounds like it should be a euphemism for something else.

“He got himself a Canadian haircut… IF you know what I mean…!”