* mullet man …
On Sunday, my daughters and Jeff, ventured over to my bff Cathy’s house. I thought they were going sledding. Maybe they did sled, I’m not rightly sure at this point. What I am positive of is this … someone talked Christopher into letting them give him a mullet. Yes, you read that correctly … a mullet. Circa 1986. Move over Billy Ray, cause you ain’t got nothing on Christopher. (well, except maybe a big house, lots of money and a hot daughter … but whatever).
I am in love with his hair. I, of course, think he is handsome on any given day … but I truly love that he isn’t afraid to walk to the beat of his own drum. I do wonder what he was thinking, letting Chrisi get near his head with clippers. He is a brave boy is all I know to say.
Oh my achy breaky heart cannot stand it. I am loving the mullett, takes me back to times long past. You get it boy … show that individual style of yours. I love you bud!
ps: if you missed movie mania last night, go play, it’s fun!
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those bangs are perfected, by yours truly.
SWEET DUDE!
I know his daddy is so jealous he cannot have a mullet to, lol! I agree be a leader and not always a follower!
great! now richard wants a mullet. his words and i quote “i could rock the mullet”. that is so not cool.
mom–he already rocks the toupee..but if he really wants a mullett, jeff and i have practiced now so we can cut him one.
Richard is correct. He could really rock the mullet, go for it Richard.
mr. preacher man, i am pretty sure i am no longer speaking to you! do not incourage such things!