Good trip Boss. I bit the bullet yesterday and went and got my first shop haircut since all this mess started. The beard no longer looks like I’m homeless. He opened at 9 and I pulled in, not knowing that, at 8:25. Door open, no one else in sight, I had to get it done before everyone e else woke up. I still ain’t pretty but at least I’m a little more presentable. Good thing these fish we’re catching don’t care if we’re cute or not.