This is not my hair cut place!

I went to take Ben to get his haircut today. The place we took him to in October was closed when we got there, so I took him to Super Cuts. We got in there and I took off his coat and as soon as I put him in the chair he started crying and throwing a fit. I had to sit him on my lap. This calmed him down a little, but he still did not want her touching his hair. One of the other ladies came over with some blocks and we tried to keep his attention, but it was a fight the entire haircut. It is not the best haircut but it is cut. As soon as I set him on the floor, he ran to his coat, had me put it on him and pointed to the door and said go. I told him we had to pay first. Then after I paid for the hair cut, I handed him money for the tip, and he ran around the counter, handed her the money and ran back to the door and said go. He was happy to wave bye to them as we were leaving. We got into the van and he started fussing at me. He kept talking until I pulled into Burger King. I have not idea what he said, but he had a lot of words for me. I guess next time we will have to make sure we go to the kids hair cut place, even if that means waiting a day or so.