A place called 'Perfect Look'.
I needed a haircut badly, and it's simple - clippers - 3 side, 4 top, trim it off the ears, square it in back, blend it a bit. Ever hairdresser at this shop has given me a fine haircut - takes at the most 10 minutes, and that is if they are feeling extra chatty. My mother was a hairdresser, I know what it's supposed to look like and tell them each time.
I walked in and someone was sitting at the desk, which was weird since they have a tablet you check in through, even if someone is at the desk. I picked first available, and the woman behind the desk says; "ok, come on back' and then goes "Oh wait, I need to sweep my station, so have a seat."
So I read a few pages of a magazine and then she calls me back - her station counter still has hair on it. She then asks; 'Do you always get a scissor cut or will clippers be ok?"
I said; "Clippers are fine if you do it this way." and explained how to do the cut.
So she pulls out her clippers - and had to clean them while I was sitting there.
Then she totally ignored not only my instructions, but also what size guards to use, bounced the clippers along my head, and now I have a shaved to 1/4 inch head with a 4" spot in the center of my head that is clipper 3 length. I should have known something was amiss when she sprayed me with styling spray (without asking) and tweaked around with it before showing it to me - I have to let it grow out a few weeks before I will feel comfortable leaving the house.