’stache memories
October 16, 2008The cold air on my upper lip this morning made me take a long hard look at my life. I need to confess something to you all.
I miss the ’stache. I didn’t think this would happen to me. I hear stories from my friend Kevin about a guy he knew who grew a ’stache on a similar bet and kept it for two years. I never thought I would be one of those guys.
Now, I’m not saying it’s coming back… But as the temperature begins to drop some facial hair thoughts are beginning to surface, and I don’t know how long I can go before they take hold.
I still think it looks ridiculous. Just in case you were wondering.
But maybe, just maybe… it is ridiculously awesome.






