Sorry for the delay in posting my latest mugshot. What can I say in my own defense? This is my site and it happens, that's what. As for the hat? I can't provide a rational defense for it. I slapped it on before the fetching Mrs J snapped the picture and history has become indellibly demarcated with me wearing a hat.
As for my beard? Methinks it's coming along nicely. I really haven't found much to complain about up until now, but I have only been growing this thing going on two-plus weeks, so if there's time for anything, there's time for complaint. One of the things that worries me, looking ahead, is the cold weather. Not that my glorious beard won't provide great warmth for my otherwise inglorious face, it will. What worries me is getting out of the shower in a couple weeks when this thing starts to spread its tentacles and really latches on. You see, it will become water-soaked. It doesn't dry for a good 45 minutes and with a nip in the air, my poor mug will get the willies. It's not a pleasant experience. But like most trials, a steady hand is required.
The interview from yesterday was outstanding I must confess. Mr S was both artful and thoughtful in his responses. A more compelling interview subject will be difficult to find. My brother-in-law and his fu-man-chu should he grow it? Quite possibly. If that dude knows anything, it's giving a good interview. Actually, I have no idea if he'll be a good interview. That's just a guess, but a highly educated one, though it be. You will have mighty big shoes to fill good sir.
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