Le Sweet Moustache
For some time now, E has been sporting a moustache. Now, I am not one who regularly goes gaga over facial hair, but I LOVE the Sweet Moustache. You have to say it like that, too: Moose-tash. It is that kind of facial hair.
E claims it is a sly nod to Lemmy from Motorhead. I rather think it looks like The Edge’s ‘tache, or maybe one of the Village People. Anyway, I like it. Apparently, this makes me a gay man, which I totally didn’t know about myself.
I want to take pictures of E and the Sweet Moustache, and I want to make them all Rock’n Roll. God knows, we have the guitars. However, E is not buying into it. I keep referring to The Sweet Mousache Rock’n Roll Photo Shoot and he just rolls his eyes. I think he is just shy, but I also think The Sweet Moustache deserves to be immortalized in photos.
Maybe he just doesn’t want his pictures on the Internet. Too bad for him.
Some Stuff | Liz March 6, 2009
By cheesefairy, March 6, 2009 @ 3:11 pm
I have the perfect sunglasses he could wear. And a pretty nice trucker cap. That way no one would even KNOW it was him on the Internet!
please, e? Want to see The Sweet Moostache!
By Deb, March 6, 2009 @ 7:12 pm
I second that. C’moooooooon, Dude!
By Arwen, March 6, 2009 @ 10:51 pm
Third! Mooooostache! Also with the sunglasses. For privacy.
WV: Halfa lishers. What does that even MEAN?
By Beth, March 7, 2009 @ 9:12 am
After 10 years together, my husband just shaved off his Stache. I like it. Not more whisker burn.
By Liz, March 7, 2009 @ 10:45 am
Hmm, maybe sunglasses and hat are what will sway him. I’m going to try again today.