zacharyaaron

Tomorrow I head to San Antonio. I am psyched! Gonna eat some good food, see a little bit of civilization, and pick up some new toys (iPad, anyone?). I did my taxes today, and HOLY SHIT! Buying a house, especially with the current tax breaks, makes tax time actually fun. Needless to say, I was pretty satisfied with my return.

So, March is almost over, and since I'll be traveling tomorrow, and didn't want to get profiled at the airport, I decided to go ahead and shave my mustache. It was a sad day. Actually, it really wasn't, I was getting tired of having it. Having a bunch of hair on your upper lip makes drinking a pint of beer awkward and entertaining...for those who are watching you try to drink without dying your upper lip a nice shade of brown. I felt like one of the Andys in Hot Fuzz. So, for your pleasure, I've included a couple of pictures of the 'stache. And to save some face (no pun intended), there are a couple of me after the shave and haircut. Whatddya think, could I pass for Tom Selleck?

Pre shave and haircut:




And post shave and haircut:




Not like having a smooth face will do anything to better my chances with the ladies in Texas, but at least when I do go out with friends, I won't have to worry about someone calling "To Catch a Predator". Hope everyone's week ends swell!