The protective ones were trying to go the Dark Knight route. I could only manage it because there was a guy with a blade and scissors, hacking away at my head. So, while some obediently sat on their parent’s lap, there were a few others dressed in floral themes running around the set, adding to the ambiance of an otherwise dull debate.Īs an adult, it was excruciating to sit through this. Not just your parents, EVERY parent in the vicinity! But, kids being kids, all they cared about was being on TV. Imagine sitting through a PTA meeting, and finding out your parents were the ones flunking all along. The episode in question was about parenting: Should you be strict with your kids, or let them be free range? And, here’s the kicker – they’d allowed these people to bring their kids along.
Yes, I want them to upgrade their lexicon to financially categorize my stature in society. I want to be so rich that people call me opulent. Secretly, because I also want to be a classist capitalist one day AKA rich. I’ll still call it a salon because I want him to make it in life, and secretly rebel against the rampant classist capitalism in society. What kind of hair salon plays Neeya Naana, you ask? Well, it was my local barber shop. I was forced to watch Neeya Naana at a hair salon while waiting for my turn. I don’t watch Neeya Naana at home, because my parents are educated. Neeya Naana is a talk show where they take an issue that has no solution, debate over it for an hour, and end by bringing in an expert who says the issue has no solution.