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Lino's Mustache
I woke up early one morning
and decided whatever look I was going for just wasn't working.
I knew I needed a change.
And so I made the rational choice of wearing a mustache.
Lets see if this new look would work, shall we...
I'm suddenly a cool, cool
guy, aren't I?
Ok, my initial read of the situation wasn't clear. So I thought I'd
wear my new stache out in public and see what happened. (I say I'm
"wearing" it as if the mustache were a prop...because, well, I now hate
to claim it as my own.)
Out on the street, Matt and
I took a picture of my new stache in the daylight. While Matt looks
normal in the above picture - this is what he really wanted to do:
See how he stares with
disbelief and disgust? Well, that was pretty much the common reaction
to me and my new friend "stachy".
Thus, after 8 hours, I sadly had to say good-bye to my short-lived
friend.
Good-bye, mustache. We hardly knew thee.
