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While finishing up my Xmas shopping this weekend, I found out that a MaBeGroMo beard combined with a pair of BlueBlocker style sunglasses really creates a sort of 70’s Serpico-style creepy cop look. Throw in a 3/4 length brown leather jacket and you are free to drive your Nova through as many box filled alleys as you can find.
Switch it up to a ringer T, or just about anything that they’re selling in Old Navy these days and it’s a Meatballs camp counsellor on the marijuana cigarettes.
The beard is versatile. Is anyone else having as much fun with their beard as I am, or are you to busy huddling with those deer carcasses?
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December 21st, 2005 at 10:27 am
Sorry dude, just sporting the goatee. I did last three weeks with the full beard though. I said to myself that I have MaBeGroYe as I am with facial hair 24-7-365…
December 21st, 2005 at 9:00 pm
Well, I guess technically I’m with dirty buzzard. I normally have the Amish-type beard that goes from ear to ear, but the mustache is a difficulty of mine. So for MaBeGroMo, I decided to try and let the stache grow out. And to my surprise, it has started somewhat to fill in. It’s so light that it’s hard to tell that great though. Also, I’ve been shaving my neck area less and less, and sometimes I’ll just use my trimmer to cut it down pretty short. So maybe by the end of winter I’ll have a nice mountain man beard. Oh the joy I would have! Is this my blog? cause this sure is a long comment. Sorry sir.
December 21st, 2005 at 9:50 pm
And that’s what I’m talking about. I saw another participant today that swore he couldn’t grow a beard, and he had. All it takes is time…
ROCK ON!
December 21st, 2005 at 10:36 pm
My legs are doing nicely. Soon….braids.
(had to interject just for you dirty buzzard)
December 22nd, 2005 at 7:25 pm
beard coming in nicely…stop….. warm weather down here in Georgia effecting significantly…stop…..itch…itch…the pain in unbeara……stop..(photo enroute)
January 6th, 2006 at 9:50 am
With the right garb, I’ve been mistaken for a sailor.