The Big Shave Donate As most of you know I lost my brother Gav(lar) in March at 33 years old to haemochromatosis. Those that knew him will all describe him in a similar way, being the man with the ponytail. I cant remember him getting a haircut since he was about 16/17. We threatened him with the clippers several times but thankfully we didn't succeed. He wouldn't have been my Gav with short hair. Over the last 9 months I have wanted to something in his memory and what better way than to grow my hair and shave it off. Well on boxing day it's all coming off. Scott Pugsley Manage Cookie Preferences