WhiteOwl

Well chaps, I'm back. I never ceased being a "believer," however, I did have, shall we say, a supressive presence (in terms of pogonotrophy) in my life, which sought to pigeon-hole me within the confines of boring-old goatee'dness. However, this presence has since extricated herself from my life, for reasons which I both understand and find myself "simpatico," with. Therefore, I have once again found myself in solitude in the world, in a place where I may now explore the full glory of pogonotrophy unfettered. And so it begins again...

Best driver's license picture ever. Still chopped and bearded. Still dedicated.

... I find myself resisting the maddening urge to shave quite often. It seems like no matter how happy I am, I always spot little imperfections. Heh, like anybody could ever have a "perfect" whatever anyway... I am very pleased, when looking this evening and trimming, how things are turning out. I'm starting to look real "old timey"!

Another day at work ...