A Fresh Haircut

I got a haircut yesterday, but I wasn't pleased with it. I went to another barber today. Charlie (the new barber) is the bomb. He made me look brilliant. [Ok, only in my mind, but kindly humor me about it.] When i left the barber and began walking down the sidewalk I heard a British accent behind me say, "Tennessee Louie has his hair trimmed in Cambridge. He's sure to stay now." I turned around to see walking behind me one of the locals I met this week. It made my day. Have I mentioned I really enjoy this place?