I went to a white stylist once for a wash, cut, and style (I had a fresh relaxer already). She did the bomb cut, but her tools weren't meant for our hair, so after the wash and cut things went a little south.
I went home, re-blow dried with my power-blower, flat-ironed my whole head, and then bumped the ends. That's when I found out the cut was fabulous. I didn't go back because I wanted a short haircut (this is back when the Halle Berry style was all the rage) and I was referred to a Black woman who gave me the best short-cut (and continued to give me the best until I moved) I've ever had in my life. So much for the white girl!
