Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Mustache Cup

It's goonnnne, baby, gonnnnne. The mustache, not the year. Although 2008 is about to go poof too. (Sorry, Wendy, I tried to save the whiskers in a cup for you, but they proved too hard to handle.)

See, I had shaved the beard into a porno 'stache for the Mustache 4 Kids party and then I got sick and couldn't even DJ it.

How did my Ron Jeremy look, right at the end? Take a gander.


Nice, huh? Take a closer peek.


Maybe that's a bit too close. Better to take the long view.


Can you believe April didn't like it? That, when I ran into her friends, she wanted to scream, "It's a joke, it's a joke!"? Me neither.


So the holidays are almost over. I'll put up some pics of the annual Rickshaw craziness, but for now you can check out this video Waldo took.



And one Grumpy Guy for the road.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Nice 'stache! Sorry it's gone.

Did you know that there really is something called a mustache cup? It's like a sippy cup so your 'stache doesn't dip into your tea or whatever. Check your google.

Anonymous said...

How can you claim to like 60s Pop and harsh on Bobbie Gentry?

Bubeau said...

I like how moustaches are some kind of joke to you people. When will you realize the power and the glory?

Dan said...

Not jokes to everyone:
http://gawker.com/5126462/mustaches-are-back-again