I spent a good part of my July traveling across the land of the free, the home of the brave, that I have been completely MIA. I did drop by in Seattle to pay a visit to the celebrity himself. It was quite an unfortunate coincidence that I had grown my mustache at the same time Cory's had grown in. The mustache for me was a sign that even as a university grad I still grow a youthful mustache and most importantly that I can grow something so nasty on my upper lip because I do not have a job. I imagine the purpose of his mustache is quite different than that of mine. Hopefully I can dig up some "fucking love connection photos" from my time in Seattle, but these will have to do for now:
You can see it growing in:
Now, while I looked for the few 'stache photos, I came across this:
That is what I like to call a "WHAT UP MOMENT". This is said with a little hint of pedophilia in the mix. Especially boys. Note to Cory - wear reflecting aviators next time as not to arouse suspicion. Also recommended is a newspaper or something to distract the eye when you dart for that little Johnny playing in the sandbox.
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