I was unhappy when I saw my son coming back home during summer vacation. He had lo-o-o-ng hair, and he looked like a rock musician or something. I advised him to have a haircut, but he didn't like that idea. However, after the trip to Switzerland, he finally gave in. He went to a hairdressing salon, and said that he wanted a hairstyle that would make his mother satisfied. And now I am happy. His new hairstyle takes five years off of him!