We got something even better in 1998, actually a year earlier in '97 -- and it wasn't just a trial, it was a commercial success. The most groundbreaking of its kind ever, at the time. It was called finasteride.
You're excited about hair transplants in 2021.
Propecia is not a "commercial success" the numbers on both it and Rogaine have shown them to be more failures than anything.
Statistically, very few men have even heard of finasteride and even fewer have ever taken it. And it's not because "sides" like so many want to believe: It's because it offers little in the way of regrowth.
Also, good job on the painfully stupid reduction to "it's a tranzplantz durr" given that this involves placing the multiplied cells (yielding as many "grafts" as necessary) of which the thickness and other properties can be controlled. Totally just a transplant, bro.
What will you do when this trial gets delayed indefinitely?
I have a better question: What will
you do when it succeeds? What new bottle will you entrap yourself in? What will your excuses become?
Let's be f*****g real here: The reason that probably 7/10 guys, maybe more, are here about their hairloss is because they think that if they could just be NW1 again, they'll be giving every woman and her grandma a case of slush panties. What happens if you get your hair back and realize that maybe you're still not that attractive?
What will you be able to blame every little slight against you on now?
It's obvious that you guys enjoy feeling sorry for yourselves and love having others take pity on you because of the cruel injustices of life. But the day is approaching where the crutch of male pattern baldness is going to be kicked out from under you.
That will be an interesting day.