Is no more. I shaved this morning after more than four weeks of resisting the urge to pick up my razor. And it feels so good that I'm going to get a friend to take a picture of me today. I have a picture from last week's festivities during the Super Bowl and I'm going to put the 2 pictures up just as a comparison.
Many people asked me why I grew my beard out. There is only so long I have till my beard is all black. Once gray sets in (which, to be honest, has already), a new phase in my life will have begun. I don't want to be quoted on this but I'll resist the temptation to use dye on my gray. There you have it - vanity gets the better of all of us.