It Is No Use Crying Over Spilt Milk One day I looked at myself in the mirror andI knew I needed a haircut. I could have asked myfriends to do it for me, but as they were all amateur barbers~1, I was never satisfied after they hadfinished. Looking smart was becoming more andmore important these days, so this time, I wouldlike to try a real barber. I entered a barber’s shop near a supermarketand found many customers waiting there already.I picked up a newspaper, and began to read casually while I waited. Soon I heard “Your turn,sir,” and went up to the barber. Then, as he signaled, I sat on a swirling chair. This was my first time to visit an Americanbarber’s shop, so I just did as I was told. Sittingon the chair, I found I was sitting with my backtowards the mirror, which was quite different It Is No Use Crying Over Spilt Milk One day I looked at myself in the mirror andI knew I needed a haircut. I could have asked myfriends to do it for me, but as they were all amateur barbers~1, I was never satisfied after They had finished. Looking smart was going more and more important these days, so this time, I wouldlike to try a real barber. I entered a barber’s shop near a supermarketand found many customers waiting there already.I picked up a newspaper, and began to read Casually while I waited. Soon I heard “Your turn,sir,” and went up to the barber. Then, as he signaled, I sat on a swirling chair. This was my first time to visit an Americanbarber’s shop, so I Just did as I was told. Sittingon the chair, I found I was sitting with my backtowards the mirror, which was quite different