"I'll give you two of your Klonopin tonight if you get your haircut," Dad said bribing me.
Charlie was waiting in my father's bathroom with a chair, scissors, and towels.
Afterwards, Dad washed my hair and helped me to get to looking better. He then made me shave my neck, sideburns, and mustache. I felt like a better and newer man afterwards.
Now, I am going to enjoy those two Klonopin with a night of armchair model railroading.