Showing posts with label soul patch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label soul patch. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

New Day #209

Full disclosure: I've worn a little beard to either hide my double chin from when I was a pudge, or, now that I'm thin, to compensate for what I believe is a weak jaw.

See? Chins should jut out, like Tom Cruise's and the dead Nazi he's playing, not in.

At the urging of the Long Suffering Floyd, I finally decided it looked mangy and I wasn't fooling anybody, anyway, so shaved it off, leaving only the soul patch (a new thing for me).

Sidebar: soul patches came into fashion from jazz trumpet players, who grew them to hide the scars under their lips.

So now I look jazzy. Jazzy and chinless.

And who wants to look like a Nazi or a Scientologist, anyway?




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