A Hairy Tale “Ring-tums !” That was friend Tex Luther’s reaction on seeing me walk into his living room to pick him up for our weekly luncheon date. With a groaning sigh I reluctantly turned around. Placing a gnarly knuckle on my neck, Tex, with a gleeful smile, briskly pushed it up against the grain of the freshly shorn locks. Watching all this with a quizzical look on her face, Tex’s wife Katie asked, “What childish game are you two old coots playing now?” As we both beg ...