Well … I started growing a beard the day after my concert in December 2008, had it nice and full enough by the time rehearsals started up again in February. (My decision to keep it was materially affected by a young lady I thought was smoking hot doing a double take and saying “Whoa, that looks good on you!”) At this point, if I shaved it off, my wife would kill me dead.
“We’re ALL Heroes!”
“new normal”, “social distancing” are a couple of phrases that have become a pain in the backside…
Oddly enough I shaved my beard after the first week of stay-at-home
These phrases are becoming really annoying.
These are definitely unprecedented times. Or as the leader of the U.S. likes to say, unpresidented (oddly enough, its one of the few times I agree with the man).
“In these uncertain times” Let me sell you some crap.
I prefer the term self-sequestration.
In Spanish, sequestar means to kidnap. That’s what this feels like. ¡Me he secuestrado! ( I’ve kidnapped myself! )
I think I missed the episode where she moved in …..not complaining
At the end of the day, today’s strip is excellent.
After 40 years of observing military standards, I just can’t let myself go on personal grooming. The only time I’ve skipped shaving was during prolonged deployments when water was scarce and I grabbed soap and a razor as soon as we got back to base.
August 01, 2014