When my Mom was diagnosed with cancer in the late 90's I cut my hair off to make her feel better if she lost hers due to the chemo and radiation. JOke was doubly on me... she never lost her hair and since I have a good sized belly people would ask if they could rub the Budaahs belly for luck. I started growing it back and only need 3 hair cuts a year. I have been growing it again for a bit over a year to donate to Locks of Love in a good friends name.
The only reason my wife doesn't like me bald is I look just like my Dad.