My hair and I go way back. We've certainly had our ups and downs together. Why, I remember as if it were yesterday when we experienced our first flat iron. Or that time we went with Jet Black dye? Man, those were some fun times we had; but boy, we did have our rough patches. Any trip through my old MySpace profile or my high school year book will show you that. My hair is in some ways my identity. "Yea, I recognized your hair" is not an uncommon statement for me to hear. Though, I suppose all good things must come to an end. However, that doesn't mean that something else just as wonderful can't take its place! With that said, I hereby submit my majestic, manly locks to those who need them more than I do. May my fantastic follicles give them the strength and courage to go on fighting a battle that most of us will never be able to truly understand. I'm having my head shaved to stand in solidarity with kids fighting cancer, but more importantly, to raise money to find cures. Please support me with a donation to the St. Baldrick's Foundation. This volunteer-driven charity funds more in childhood cancer research grants than any organization except the U. S. government. Your gift will give hope to infants, children, teens and young adults fighting childhood cancers. So when I ask for your support, I'm really asking you to support these kids. Thank you! Click "Make a donation" to give online, or donate by phone or mail.