Readers — This just in. Read it and grin. — L.
Dear Free-Range Kids: MyÂ 9-year-old son and I went to a little strip mall yesterday. It has five stores. Joey needed a haircut and I needed thank you cards and wine. I sent him with money to get his hair cut while I hit the other two stores. This is where he always gets his hair cut and he knows what clipper setting he needs them to use and such.
He came running into the store saying that they would not cut his hair withoutÂ a parent present to let them howÂ we wanted it cut. He was confused because he had told them exactly how he wanted it done. I sent him back to tell them that if they can’t takeÂ instructions from a customer who happened to be 9 years oldÂ then he would take his money elsewhere.
They cut his hair.
I guess the way to get Free-Range concepts accepted is to hit ’em where it hurts…the wallet!