Bad-ass barbers

So, I finally found someone to cut my hair who does a better job than my Mom. There's a little hole-in-the-wall barbershop a few blocks from our apartment, run by a set of twins who're probably in their late 40s (they also both have my brand of male pattern baldness). While I was getting my hair cut by one twin, his brother was reading an article from El Tiempo about this man. Apparently he's famous even in Colombia. The article was ridiculing him for being full of shit, and I happily agreed. Discussing the Republican presidential primary while getting your hair cut for $3 in Bogotá. Amazing.