What do you do when you’re life is controlled by a corporate machine for one week per month? You slack and throw up something unusual. For instance, this picture.
I found this site a couple of weeks ago and absolutely love it. I picked this post because it’s a lot like my own life. There are two main reasons I do not have a beard. First, my wife would shave it in my sleep. Second, it is physically impossible for me to grow a beard.
It does not stop me from wishing though.