One of the guys here has a mustache. He grew it just for this trip. He was smart and did the embarrassing act of growing it while at home and in-transit.
Now he just has to deal with the embarrassing part of, well, having a mustache.
I think since Teddy Roosevelt we've had a shortage of officers who can pull off a mustache.
I am not one of them.
But I'm gonna do it anyway.
Why not? I have no one to impress here and it seems like something fun to do. The guy with the mustache says it will improve my morale. Everytime I look in the mirror I'll laugh. Everytime someone looks at me, they'll laugh (more so).
Win/win.
It also seems like a nifty way to celebrate my last few weeks here.
I announced it in the JOC. I got my wife's blessing. I'm posting it here.
Guess I have to follow through now.
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