It's funny, my dad used to call me bean. Probably because he always had my head buzzed at the barbershop. And really funny because when i was
about 30 Years old i got into a fight at this high end hotel bar i worked at and the guy was on PCP and i was lucky to get away from him. But the thing is, he almost pulled my hair out. Well, the police arrived and he beat up the first two police, then it took two more cops to wrestle him down. So I went down town after work and got my head buzzed and I've kept it that way because it just feels so darned good. And no the nickname disappeared, thankfully.