Granted, my pic was taken the first day of week 7, however, I am reluctant to say that I am tardy in its posting. I have nobody to blame but myself. My reasons are few, and excuses even fewer. I can say nothing in my own defense. Now that that is out of the way, I can move on to the latest. It was an exciting week. My beard has begun growing for warmth now. It feels like it's building up its undercoat. The part that stays wet for about an hour after you get out of the shower. That's the tough part, especially on a cool morning on a walk with my dog. But its also the best part. It can now do whatever it wants.
I think we have an update on last week's song of the week. Turns out, the song Cassidy by the Grateful Dead, was the runaway winner. It goes without saying that the song fits like a glove for the criteria deemed most favorable for the prestigious award. But the reasons for this song, beyond the obvious, are twofold. One, of course, because it goes without saying that the song was sung/written/etc when a beard was in the picture; and two, because my buddy Murph loved the Dead so much in fact that he named his daughter, yes, Cassidy; and three, finally, because Murph has a beard. So that would make it threefold, not twofold, I guess. Anyway, listen to the song. It's pretty cool. There's a ton of versions. One, I especially like, is a cool acoustic one.
I think that might be it for this week. Maybe I'll have an update later today. It's still early, so there's still time.
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