"He that hath a beard is more than a youth, and he that hath no beard is less than a man." William ShakespeareAs I surf around the blog I am always happy to find a niche blog... one that speaks to a subject (unlike "mommy blogs" or sports blog or even running blogs, for that matter) that has a level of uniqueness. While I'm not sure there is much online, suited for family viewing, that has not been "done" before, once in a while something surprises me.

Real facial hair. No Van Dykes. No mustaches, or soul patches, but full fledged beards. Beards of varying lengths ranging from two-day-old stubble to full lumber jack style growth. Surprisingly (given the day's fashion trends) there was (thankfully!) not a goatee in the bunch.
Stroking (what was at the time) my own beard, I noticed that both the professors also had beards... one actually had mentioned previously that he had never had a beard before this past year, as it was not "professional". Now, as a retired educational big-wig, and nautical aficionado, the beard had suited him well. Heck, he suggested, as a college professor it is practically part of the uniform.
In that moment I felt the call to join an exclusive brotherhood, one which I continue to occasionally accepted membership and at other times, abstained... while I had not yet "earned it," I felt the unspoken approval necessary from my elders to take my place to return once again to the the Brotherhood of the Beard!
Breathe in, breathe out... YOU AND I ARE ALIVE!
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