So I was trimming my goatee and sideburns when Sam offered to trim the sides of my hair. I knew she'd never really cut hair before (she'd shaved Gabe's head but that doesn't require as much fine tuning as layering hair) but I figured, "What the hell, if it doesn't work, we'll just keeping shaving until I'm left with a mohawk!"

Long story short, trimming the sides did NOT work, and so, after a brief discussion about whether or not I should go to a barber to fix it, Sam ended up giving me a mohawk, and a damn fine mohawk indeed.

I'd thought about doing a mohawk for a long time (especially since my widow's peak, receding hairline and the ridge on my skull just beg for it) and I've been sporting a faux-hawk off and on quite a bit recently, but now I finally have a proper mohawk.

Check it out:

Thanx to Donna for the pictures, and thanx to Sam for the kickass haircut (I love you babe )

UPDATE (07-24-2005):
Per the bride's request, I shaved off my mohawk just hours before Greg and Negin's Wedding.