GOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooood afternoon to all that focus there beautiful peep holes on this review. I visited this establishment 24hrs. ago after doing some research on this crazy box of info.
I took in consideration that I need some much needed pampering.
The only barber that has ever, and I mean ever touched my 'teen wolf', meaning beard, is my own hands.
Marv's (god bless his soul) Barber shop in Crown Point, IN and the fine gentleman @ Camp Lejeune, NC are the only trimmers that have touched the melon, besides my own over the many years. So with that thrown out there, I took a chance with this Dapper.
Nice place, not to fancy, comfy, and down hippie lane (my fav, Brady St., MKE). Coffee right when you walk-in (but not once offered), nice chairs for waiting (should be facing the street i think, since the shop is on Brady), and a rock 'em sock 'em robot on the coffee table. Tommy Boy greeted me as soon I walked in (no one else) and sat down for the spa like treatment, considering my go to places mentioned above for manicuring the satellite above my shoulders for years.
Did a bang up job, your shear skills need a little tweaking but people skills are fantastic.
The treatment that my 2.5yr old son and I received from the only other two employees (the girls) was absolutely cold shouldered. Colder than the Wisconsin air on a mid February day.
I mentioned the rock 'em sock 'em robot right?!...my son was along for the ride and to experience a shop for his very first time. He obviously doesn't know the place, the people, and the robots. Mentioned on multiple times that I would battle to the death if I wasn't strapped in the chair and having the chin curtain tamed. Ya think the gals would of got the hint????
I guess if I snap chatted or sent a FB message to there red ruby wearing slippers, the house might have landed on them.
I'm pondering if I was in there chair and the smelled the green backs. The verbal lap dance would have me cumin back for more.
Asked my 2.5yr old son if he wanted to go back........and an immediate response was, "NO"!! I concur my son, I concur.
Well, I'm not gay, nor experimenting this time nor anytime. BUT Tommy Boy you rubbed me the right way when this stressed out, over worked, under appreciated gentleman's head in the sink and the warm towel on my mug. You would be the ONLY reason I would considering coming back for, just to help with bull whipping the matador and a nice friendly chat about the people 'n places we've had pleasure to experience and SUSHI.
BTW!!!! Happy 15th Anniversary brother! The peeps @ Wasabi in Brookfield better have a special place for you and your caring, loving wife. Not to mentioned she just returned from my homeland Indiana just yesterday after spending time with heart attack victim. You both deserve each other. Puff that chest, put on smile, and let the whole world know who you both love. Congrats Tommy!
I only give this experience a single star, since there was only one star in this particular small universe called DAPPER CLASSIC BARBERSHOP.
Thanks again Tommy for all your help.
I'll bring in some more brooms for the wicked witches. But i could be wrong about one of them....dominatrix????
Hope this helps not hate.