I had been searching for a place and a person who had a clue about what on earth to do with my frizzy, short, curly hair. A friend kept telling me to go to Salon Vanity and see Heather. "Just talk to her," said the friend. That was about four years ago. Now the thought of going somewhere else or seeing someone else is ridiculous to me. The people are both courteous and friendly, the music is fun, and Heather, who is quickly acquiring a national level reputation, works magic on my strange hair every month. I don't live near Salon Vanity, but I'm happy to drive there because for once, whatever else is going on, my hair is never a worry.