Grooming 101: What to do about nose hairs.
By Wayne Elise Okay, let’s get down and dirty. Or up and nasty, depending on your point of view. I want to talk about nose hairs. Once upon a time I paid no attention to nose hairs. I was young and blissfully unaware. Other than the occasional stuffed-up variety of nose, I mostly ignored my appendage, counting on it to just go wherever I did and do it’s thing without any advice from me. But something unexpected happened on the way to middle age. Hairs began sprouting out of places I’d never expected. One night, after being rejected from my attempted make out with a friend, of a friend, of a friend, I took a look in the mirror and talked to myself, “That girl liked me. At least from afar. But when we got close, SHAZAM, nothing. What happened?” I breathed on the mirror. Hard to tell, but my breath seemed okay. I looked for other clues. True, I was pastey white. And I needed a shave. And I was a DUDE. How could any girl want to make out with a dude anyway? Yuck. Okay, I was getting off track. I moved closer, and that’s when I spotted them, peeking out like paintbrush bristles. Their roots buried up somewhere deep. Nose hairs! And, oh my sweet Buddha, some were snow white. Made me think of my father who has never trimmed his nose hairs, ever. They just grow down and merge with the hairs of his mustache. Neat, huh? But in other news, nose hairs DO NOT turn women on. Grooming is IN. Men are shaving their chests for Pete’s sake. A girl I know claims to only date men who shave their arm pits. The world has turned. Lumberjacks and burly men no longer run things. It’s [...]
Approaching and Meeting Women in the Airport
By Dan Tena Hi, this is Dan from Charisma Arts. I want to tell you about something I found amazing that happened to me. Recently I flew to Los Angeles to attend my first Conversation Camp with Wayne Elise, the man also known as Juggler. During the camp Wayne taught many of the things I learned from his ebook, the forum or my own boot camp. But mostly the camp focuses on pure conversation skills, such as using humor, leading a conversation, how to not run out of things to say, etc. Anyhow, after the camp I made my way to the Los Angeles airport for the trip home to Denver. Little did I know what was in store for me that night. Security was quick so I found myself with an hour to waste before boarding. I spotted a bar within sight of my gate and sitting on a stool I noticed a woman sitting at the bar and talking loudly on the telephone. Just my type, 5′ 7″, black hair and nice pencils. I walked up and sat down next to her. With two days of conversation instruction from Wayne (my vote for the worlds best conversationalist) I wasn’t about to drink alone. She said into the phone, “I gotta go. I don’t want to irritate the people here.” She then clicked her phone shut, moved her carry-on bag and purse further away from me, and turned her back to stare out at God knows what. I spoke up anyway, hopefully loud enough for her to know I was talking to her. I said, “You didn’t have to stop talking I can sit wherever.” She turned around. “No problem. I’m sure everyone was tired of listening to my conversation with my mom anyway.” “Yeah, I don’t know about you but [...]