Welp, they always day that if your Grandfather on your mom's side is bald, you better start packing your hair's bags. Guess what, my mom's dad was bald, and I started losing about the same time he did. I hardly ever wore a baseball cap, aside from on certain jobs (working in the woods I would need to...ticks ya know). I always took very good care of my hair. I have never ate all that poorly, no worse than people I know with full heads of hair. My buddy Todd lives off of Skittles, deep fried chicken fingers, and Dr. Pepper. Literally, that is all the ghuy eats and drinks. He has a full head and is skinny as a rail.

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