Everyone who was at the Sabre of Boldness ceremony and thought that my younger brother Patrick's hair was too long can now breathe a big sigh of relief. He got his hair cut early this morning. A guy from church came and picked him up at 5:30 am and they went to the barber together. Five cups of coffee and a few inches later he came back.
Before: Awesome, curly, soccer-player hair
After: cute cut that allows people to see his eyes
Now his friends won't have to threaten him with drugging and shaving anymore (and I'm sure they're all disappointed.)