We’re on the way to get my passport, and the following conversation takes place:
Him: Why didn’t you tell me something was wrong with my hair?
Me: I didn’t see anything wrong.
Him: Look at this part right here. This looks messed up.
Me: I don’t see anything wrong.
***He then gets out his comb (which he keeps in his car) and proceeds to comb his hair. This man HAS to have his hair looking good, lol!!!!

Hehe, too funny!
Have a great weekend!
Same to you!