Strangely enough, when I was around 18 and hairdressing, I thought about giving it all up and joining the filth (honestly) because I knew (even at that young age) I could see them doing what they wanted, breaking all types of laws and getting away with it.
And I fancied a bit of that, being "above" the law etc...
But I couldnt because of my "colourful" youth
When I was a kid, I wanted to be one of three things.
A Martial arts instructor
A Stunt man
Or a Royal Marine Commando
But I guess at 17, all the testosterone got the better of me and I just thought, where are there loads of birds and party`ing....?
Hairdressing...
Yep, my manhood led the way....
Seriously though, My uncle from greece (No I`m not a bubble,not that theres anything wrong with being a bubble, he`s my uncle through a marriage) Old chap, cool as anything, 60yrs old, ladies man.
He was a real goodlooking, deep tanned, linen suit wearing, smooth talking ladies man....and a hairdresser, that all the ladies loved.
He inspired me to take it up and the rest is 17 years of history...with some very good memories, I`m glad I chose the path I did...