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So here it is. The much sought after photo of the Robbyblogger beard. Not quite the Santa-ish image that was portrayed, but more salt than pepper, nonetheless.

With the fact that my kids HATED the whisker burns ,my beard is as they say a thing of the past.

Comments

patdean said…
I think your beard makes you look more like Jay Ingram from Daily Planet than Santa...

Regardless it looks much better on you than my porn stache looked on me.

Nice work.
Tom Diletti said…
.....Nope. I got nothing.... I thought I would but nothing....... Not even a reference to some serial killer or child star or famous pathological liars......
Kathleen said…
Rob you look like a GI Joe you use to have. It's an interest look I must say.
You look very wise...that's a good thing.
robbyblogger said…
Thank you one and all for your words of encouragement ,support and Tom the word you're looking for is HOMELESS. With the Canuck loss this evening I am glad I didn't keep the darn thing on any longer, it caused itching and I had a hard time figuring out if I was trimming nasal hairs or stachie hairs...TOO MUCH INFO I know but its the truff.
Loretto Woods said…
My hubby had a mustache for three miserable years. I hated it as much as he loved it. The funny thing is that when he shaved it off none of us noticed!! It wasn't until I kissed him goodnight, in the dark that I felt it was gone!!
I am not a fan of facial hair so I am sure you look dashing without it.
Paul B blogger said…
Love it! Absolutely love it. If you weren't straight and related to me, I'd fly to Vancouver to court you. I wish I could grow one but I have too many sections on my face where it's like Tundra, where nothing much grows at all.
Continue to shave it with a beard trimmer, so that the slower growing hairs catch up with the others.

Nice work.
Tom Diletti said…
I miss it already....:(

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