Sometime around Christmas I got lazy about shaving, I decided that I might as well see where that led, and finally I was determined to ignor the interminable annoyance and surprise my daughter with it when she came home on spring break. In that last goal, at least I was a success.
My wife determined it had to be removed in stages and that those sages be recorded, for the amusement of all.
And once the mustache came off, I felt clean for the first time in months.
Just be careful, Drew, shaving can have consequences
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