I don't know if getting a haircut would help, but he needs to stop listening to that hibbity-hop all the darn time and get himself a real jorb like his cousin Ronny. Ronny works down at the prison, its good money. We went to Texas Roadhouse the other week for Jenny-Lynn's birthday and Ronny didn't even look at the check, just handed the waitress a card. Did you know they have little chips in those credit cards now? What's next? Dip in Debit Cards? I'm just kidding of course, we like to have fun.