Friday, July 09, 2004
Who is that handsome stranger?
Over the past four or five years, I've gone back and forth between having a smooth face and a bearded one. For one day, I even had a Ron Jeremy moustache, but I'll not dwell on that memory for any longer than I have to. However, recently I've let my beard grow to the point that I could grab hold with my hands and yank. I was aiming for the hippy look, and I was thinking about experimenting to see how long my beard could actually grow.
Jacquie has been whining about the length of my beard for two or three weeks now, but I wasn't quite ready to give up on my experiment. I changed my mind this morning and shaved it right down to an Indiana Jones-ish stubble. I'm reminded of the first time I grew my beard in and then shaved it completely off. I looked into the mirror and barely recognized my own face. That's what happened this morning, as well.
Jacquie has been whining about the length of my beard for two or three weeks now, but I wasn't quite ready to give up on my experiment. I changed my mind this morning and shaved it right down to an Indiana Jones-ish stubble. I'm reminded of the first time I grew my beard in and then shaved it completely off. I looked into the mirror and barely recognized my own face. That's what happened this morning, as well.
// posted by Chris @ 1:43 PM 
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