Is it a mullet?

There was a whole lot of teasing going on around here this evening. You know how when one child reacts, the other keeps going? I hope I was able to teach Suzi a lesson. She was mad because George was telling her she had a mullet.

I asked her why she cared. She said because he was saying she had a mullet. I asked her if she liked her hair. She said yes.

I said then why do you care what he says? If you like it, it doesn't matter what anybody else thinks.

She looked at me kind of funny.

That was the last I heard about it.