Going to the barbers sucks because:
- There's always a screaming kid protesting over having it's hair cut.
- I hate making small talk with the hairdresser, and feel like a miserable sod if I don't try to make interesting conversation when they ask me what I do etc.
- I hate waiting and the inevitable uncertainty over whether it's your turn next or not.
- You MUST give a tip. It's the law. Everyone else does, and they're all watching whether you're a tight-arse or not.
- THE ITCHINESS!!
- They make my hair look retarded with whatever jizz they put in it.
- I'm going bald and resent having to pay full price. There should be a sympathy discount.
- I always get the person who talks over me about something they're doing at the weekend to their mate who just walked in.