My hair has been growing out. No Alarm here, that's what it should do. Anyway, I started growing a Playoff beard when the Duck's made it to the playoffs. I found myself about to get on a flight for Austria on the same night the Duck's were playing Dallas in game five. Of course I didn't pack a Razor. As you all know, the Duck's didn't make it past that game five. So, a couple weeks in and I still have the beard. No real reason now for having it. I have to say, you get used to it, but it still sucks. Before I can even take a razor to it, I think I better use a lawn mower or some sort. Damn. It's time to get a summer trim and stop sweating from my face. Not too mention my sweet mullet that I'm growing. That's got to go as well. I can't believe my wife has put up with it for this long. Stay tuned...
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