The Buckets by Greg Cravens for February 11, 2010
Transcript:
Larry says, "Look, dad- this place is a barbershop. They have a barber pole!" Frank says, "Barber poles are supposed to be sun-faded and peeling." Larry says, "They have magazines." Frank says, "But there are car magazines and ladies' magazines all jumbled together!" Frank says, "There aren't any taxidermied animals, no recruitment posters, no calendars with dressed-up chimps, and it doesn't smell right in here!" Larry says, "Dad, your old barbershop smelled like a chemical dump." Frank says, "Pomade, ashtrays, and barbicide- where have ye gone!?"