So I’m back from Virginia, and as promised, here are my silly mustache pictures.
The basic beard, at about two months growth.
Stage 1: The Biker Handlebar. This is a pretty intimidating mustache.
Stage 2: The Child Molester. Eleanor regretted this one.
Stage 3: With the addition of sunglasses: The Used Car Salesman. Very 80’s.
Stage 4: The Hitler. No way am I documenting that one for posterity.
Final Stage: Plain old scruffy regular Drew.
So, I was actually pretty pleased with the way I looked with a full beard. Maybe I’ll do it again. The other mustaches looked every bit as ridiculous as I tried to tell Eleanor they would.