I have a great uncle that is the local old fashioned barber. He has a red and white pole out front, playboy magazines on the waiting chairs, warm foam, straight razor, and dum dum lollipops for the munchkins. He does a good job and doesn't charge family a dime, luckily he considers me family. He also is located maybe a couple hundred yards away from my house. Even with this great resource at hand I choose not to get my hair cut from him.
I go to one of the "salons" down the road and pay $12 plus tip to some twenty something girl that looks great and smells better enjoys running her fingers through my hair. Some things are just worth $12 plus tip.
I explained my situation to my uncle and he understood 100%.