So, do women ever outgrow the urge to tell a stylist how to cut their guys' hair, whether they're 4 or 49? I thought my stylist was going to shove a pair of shears between my wife's ribs the other day as she stood by and provided an ongoing critique of my trim. I'll admit it's the best haircut I've had in years, but had the stylist had any sense of humor at all, she would have offered me a sucker when she was done.