I came home this Christmas with a pretty substantial beard. On Saturday night, I decided I was done with it. So, I shaved it off into a series of mustaches. Since my brother is the world's biggest Hulk Hogan fan, I decided that that would be the first mustache I would try.
See Exhibit "A":
After shaving (and flexing with Caleb in the mirror for about 20 minutes), I asked him if I should keep the 'stache or shave it off.
Without hesitation, he said shave it off.
I'm a little disappointed that he didn't vote for me to keep it. But, I still love him. And, I'm going to miss the crap out of him when I return to San Diego tomorrow...