Well, it had to happen.
Getting bugged with untidy hair, I decide to take the risk and go for a haircut, right here in Trissur. So after choosing my barber (saloon!), I give detailed instructions to the uninterested guy.
Halfway through the haircut, I realize that, uh .. its not going too well.
“Shave it off”, is my next instruction. And he tries to confirm that three or four times using both Malayalam and English.
If you haven’t figured it out yet, the pic on the right is me.
Arnie Almighty 
Cool!
WoW!
Which saloon :P ?
lol .. wooing the bombay girls thrissur style?
yea, pretty attention-catching I should say ;)
Cool!! how does it feel?
I feel… like.. a Mafia Don. :)
hey man!! i thought you were kinda Hercules; whose all powers and potential were in his hair. But now, look at you… Are you able to sh*g?
@BigJ: I think you were referring to Samson, [1] and not Hercules. But yeah, I still have my powers :D
[1] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samson
@BigJ: I think you were referring to Samson, [1] and not Hercules. But yeah, I still have my powers :D
[1] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samson