Turned 63 on May 13th and the last time I went sly was about maybe five or six years ago. My life was in a rut and those are the times that I do something radical to shake things up. After about seven months, let my hair grow out. Why? Don't remember. So, again, find my life stuck and my wheels spinning in the mud, so thinking about returning to the sly look. I know it won't make everything right, bright and good but it is the most personal statement a man or woman can make. And it will, at the least, upset my wife, which it did the last time. For me, that's a good thing.