Mama said I couldn't cut my own hair no more.

You know Kyle Everson?

Uh-huh.

Oh, Kyle, one night after rodeo, archer rodeo, he cut my hair with a pocket knife and it was dull.

I woke up next morning and looked like I had to mange.

Yeah, he's not a very good barber.

Well, did he offer it or were you you just, like, picking somebody random?

I think there may have been a little alcohol involved in the whole deal.

You just randomly pick him, or?

Well, he was one that volunteered.

I needed a haircut, and I think we was giving everybody haircut.

That was the night.

We had a...

Was that before or after he messed up his arm?

That was way before. This is like a 1990.

Because he messed up that arm, it kind of shakes a little everywhere.

I figured he wouldn't be the one I'd pick to give me a haircut.

Oh, no.

Arm shaking.

Of course, at that night, he was probably the number, he was probably better than half the guys that were the gaming one.

God, we were messed up that night.

We had an old man.

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