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.