Before the mustache contest came to a close my lovely wife and I decided we should take my mustache on the road and let it see the world before it met a decidedly sharp and painful end.
So we hopped in a rental car and took it to St. Louis
A picture of the 3 of us...Nicky, me and my mustacheMy mustache saw the sights
And even met celebrities (that's Jar's of Clay mere metres away from my mustache!)
That's David Crowder's back! (You probably don't even know who he is)
Here is a picture of David Crowder on the big screen...we (my mustache and I) never got to see him for real from the front.
Much of the trip was filled with frivolity, but...
Some of it stunk.Sometimes people even made fun of me, and laughed and called me names
But overall it was well worth it
When it came down to judging the contest I wound up finishing second in the contest to the fellow sitting next to me, but I believe shaving your head bald (did you have to shave? or is it natural?) and growing handlebars is sort of like cheating! Doesn't really matter though, because my mustache and I, we enjoyed ourselves.