Well, alas, the moustache is gone.
I was starting to enjoy it actually, with nice thick handlebars. But when it came time to go down for the final judging on Superbowl Sunday, I decided it was a moustache contest and I should leave nothing but the hair on the upper lip.
Oh my, what a terrible look. But it was fun for an afternoon, and I was told by the judges my decision to rid myself of the hadles cost me the win.
So I didn't have the best or the worst. There were awards for that too.
But we had some fun doing it, and I hope they can pick it up again next year.
Here's what I looked like when I went to the final. I'll link to the pics on the rick site when it's up.
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