Dallas Ditching the Beard July 20, 2015 Decisions at the Bar I’m at the Dallas Eagle for the 80’s dance party. I divide my time between my phone, the strange scene on the dancefloor, and my $1 beer. This bleary-eyed guy stumbles up to me and starts running his hands through my beard. Continue Reading
Life Silky smooth. May 1, 2009 I realized (after my meetings) that the beard was giving me that homeless-not-so-chic look. So… Now I’m silky smooth.