It’s rare in life that after 34 years, a trivial task can become monumental. And yet there I was, razor in hand, nervous for what lay before me, or rather, above me. There are two things Roushes are ...

Now, I’m bald… or, as some of us prefer to be called, a “Hairless-American.” In fact, I’ve been bald for decades, long before Samuel L. Jackson made it cool. Ah, I’ll never forget that night, summer ...