Nair Hair

by Debbie
(Nevada)

My brother decided to be funny one day when we were in a very big fight. My older sister's wedding was in three days and I was the Maid of Honor at age 20.

I was very excited, not only for my first wedding as an almost adult, but for who I was bringing home with me that night. My brother Paul and I aren't always on best terms, and he was staying with me for the wedding.

After I put laxatives in his morning coffee he decided to get me back. I use Nair hair removal to shave because it is so much easier. Paul replaced my leave in conditioner with the Nair and after I got out of the shower I put it in.

Throughout the day I was losing chunks and chunks of hair and wondering why, when I realized my brother was holding in his laughter. I ran to check upstairs to see my new Nair empty and my conditioner extra full.

Not only did I get to be the Maid of Honor, but I got to be the Maid of Honor who apparently had cancer too. At least I didn't go home alone; my brother and a lucky bridesmaid accompanied me.

Lucky me.