It was obvious he did not like balding, since he wore a baseball cap all the time. So one day when he and I were setting up a class class picnic and no one else was around, I told him about Finasteride, Nizoral, and Piroctone Olamine. He he knew about Propecia, but his parents were not giving him funds. I told him how to get proscar and cut it up for $12 per month, and told him how cheap Nizoral was. I got his email address and sent him more info, and pasted some studies in there too. I told him he'd be slick bald by 30 if he does not get on finasteride now, and showed him the placebo group graph to back it up.
I guess he took it well. He taught me how to kick a soccer ball. He told me to use the inside of my foot, or the top, but not the toe. And I should point my other toe in the direction I want the ball to go. I went from randomly sending it every which way to sending the exactly where I wanted it every time. Too bad my knees hurt. I easily found some other athletic/mild drinking types to hang out with.
I guess he took it well. He taught me how to kick a soccer ball. He told me to use the inside of my foot, or the top, but not the toe. And I should point my other toe in the direction I want the ball to go. I went from randomly sending it every which way to sending the exactly where I wanted it every time. Too bad my knees hurt. I easily found some other athletic/mild drinking types to hang out with.
