A true sign that something is amiss, is when bald-headed bullies are roaming the streets. Not all of the are evil, but you know those with a tendency to believe that they are of the better race than you, they are not exactly my kind of game.
THEN! It is lucky, that we are still here, the ones who have not surrendered the pressure, the very few, those of us who have, miraculously come though the times and are still believers: Those who have not cut their hair, and are still born under a bright star, still to come.
When the Spartans went to war. They were so delighted, that they stopped cutting their hair, let it grow. Put flowers on their shields.
They had trained all their lives for the moment, so they were joyful. We should be as well, and NOT CUT OUR HAIR!