BALANCE YOUR STRESS LEVELS WITH A MASSAGE CHAIR

The other day, I looked inside mirror determined myself looking a a lot more like a woodland critter than I would like. So, it was time for a haircut. One slight hiccup, I'm in Fort Lauderdale, some 1,200 hundred miles from my usual barber. Upon suggestion from my brother-in-law Dan (who frequently morphs right woodland creature himself) I visited