In the new storefront a man stood in front of the huge glass window watching people, including us, walk by his establishment. My eyes met his as we passed and then I couldn’t help but notice the two, large, empty chairs that sat in front of mirrors behind him. There was a quiet look of discontent on his face. I felt bad for him. This poor man I thought, wondering how he could have chosen this location.

Doesn’t he know?

We had an appointment two doors down from the empty store where there was a bustle of activity. It was busy here and even though we had called in advance, there were three people ahead of us, waiting patiently, for his time. He glanced up stopping what he was doing, only for a moment as we entered and offered a substitute, as he usually does.

As usual, we thanked him and respectfully declined.

It will be a while, he said.

It’s Okay. We’ll wait. 

You can’t be in a rush when you come to see this man. You don’t want to be in a rush.

Finally, he beckoned us over. I took my place, off to the side. Shortly after, the discussions began. I listened intently, chiming in occasionally as they spoke of worldly things like the flu epidemic and how dangerous it can be for sick people to be in the hospital. Margaret Thatcher’s passing was brought up and he talked about her great personal achievements and the contributions she made to the advancement of women and our political world.

Then his thoughts turned to North Korea. 

What do you think of this guy, Kim Jong Un? Do you think he’s being influenced by the men that used to rule with his father? How do you think the US will respond if he fires a nuclear missile?

He was genuinely interested in my son’s response and in the 30-minutes that the job took, there was a lively exchange of meaningful topics. Solutions to some of the world’s biggest problems were flirted. It’s always interesting to hear his views but fascinating to watch this man’s skill, as all the while, he continues laboring, never missing a beat, meticulously working his craft like the artist that he is, coming back several times to the same spot until it looks or feels just right. He’s consistent and a constant. He’s reliable; a friend and the only person we’ve ever trusted with this task. And despite the seriousness of his work and the broadness of the topics he covers, it always begins with the same question, prompting the same response.

April 2013

April 2013

What number will it be today, Noah?…

…is the question.

Number two….

…is the answer.

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April 2013

At least it has been, for the last 14 years.


Noah’s first haircut with George ~ December 1999

Photo Credit #1 Google Images

Photo Credit #2 -#3 Karen Szczuka Teich &

  1. April 14, 2013 at 7:17 am

    George sounds like a wonderful person as well as barber!


    • April 14, 2013 at 7:24 am

      He is! Sometimes you just feel like acknowledging those people in your life that keep in headed in a good direction 🙂


  2. Karl
    April 14, 2013 at 9:37 am

    How wonderful. It’s so nice that Noah will have the memory of George for years to come.


    • April 14, 2013 at 9:50 am

      I agree Karl. It’s nice to have these constant, positive influences in our lives. 🙂


  3. April 14, 2013 at 9:40 pm

    It reminds me of our haircuts when we were kids. Old school! Does Noah still get a Tootise Roll when he is done? Its very reminiscent.


    • April 14, 2013 at 9:50 pm

      LOL Andy! It is old school but I am afraid there’s no Tootsie Roll. Just a handshake. (We do get lollypops at the bank drive in though!) 🙂


  4. singleworkingmomswm
    April 15, 2013 at 2:50 pm

    OMG, I just LOVE this post! What a creative choice, Karen, and so wonderful to acknowledge this neat man, as you said. It’s important to appreciate these rarities in life, which includes a consistent and reliable barber (we have NEVER had one…the minute I find someone I trust and like, they leave)! I love the pictures, too. Just too cool for words. 🙂 Love and hugs, Kasey in Cali


    • April 15, 2013 at 4:46 pm

      Thanks so much Kasey! I always appreciate your comments 🙂 xoxox Karen


  5. Anonymous
    April 22, 2013 at 11:10 am

    great post, l can’t believe that George is still in busuness.l think it’s great.


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