Stachin’ Around

Back in the spring, a mandate was issued by my sister that I had to get a haircut and shave my beard before her wedding. So at the end of May, I did that, but I decided to have a little fun in the process:

I have to say that my one-day mustache experience was surprisingly good. I have no intention of ever being a police officer or a porn star, nor do I possess the technology to travel to the 70s, but now have a new level of respect for those who do. Gentlemen, I suggest you try growing a mustache of your own some time, if only for a day. It’s worth it just for the chance to take an entertaining photo, especially if it makes you look exactly like your father in his wedding pictures, which is what happened to me.