Years ago I would. My barber had a shop in the basement of a home converted to commercial use, where he would shoot the shit with people, and would give great haircuts for a few dollars in a few minutes. But he was only open half the year - he'd close during hunting season, and spent part of the year as a commercial fisherman in Alaska where he would earn his money for the year, and spend the rest of the time socializing with friends and cutting hair amazingly well.
Now I go to a place called Sports Clips, where attractive women do a good job, and then take me into the back, shampoo my hair, and give me a scalp massage. I go at lunch when I've had a bad morning at work, "for a hair cut" when it's really for the scalp massage. And before anybody is dirty minded, ONLY a scalp massage.