After a "mustache bash" on Friday night (to crown the most ridiculous mustache in the squadron), Mike finally got rid of that thing on Saturday morning. But not before he carefully gathered the 'stache clippings in his fingers and asked me if I wanted to save them for the scrapbook. So gross. (I declined on saving the clippings, so these photos will have to do.)
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| I should have taken an "after" picture for comparison, but he looks so much better without it! |
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| And here's a close up to haunt your dreams... |
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