...with mustache and scenery and nothing else. It's been a long, awkward fight to get where I am today, but I made it.
To the doubters out there: I told you I could grow it, bare chin and all. And to the children, the next generation, my inspiration: anything is possible. Anything.
Friday, November 7, 2008
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I am proud of you, Son - very proud. And you did it in 9 1/2 weeks.
NOW you have a 'stache, my friend. Welcome to the hallowed realms of the elite.
Damn, it just ain't no fun to walk past the Park Ridge anymore. Just ain't no fun.
Ummm....Yikes, I'm not sure I am ready to see you like that in a few days. No kisses please!
I shed a tear when I saw this picture. You complete me.
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