The man in front of us, row 25, seat C, is balding. Beneath
his comb over is a scar. Or a scrape. Or a scab on the crown of his head. An
abrasion caused by repeated head scratches to difficult questions? Where he
rubs as an identifier for how bald his baldness really is? A scab to scrap open
if insufficient hair gel is encountered?
These, and other questions, occupy me during the 5 hour
flight from BWI to LAX.
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