Remember the Seinfeld episode where Jerry shaved his chest? It's like that.

Apropos of nothing, my facial hair has finally reached the rate of growth where it requires daily shaving to keep it under control.  It's a sad state of affairs, and there's nothing for it but to declare a growth of the Winter Beard.  FOR ALL OF TIME.  Or at least until I see my mom and/or brother next week, and they tell me to shave it.

Later Days.