Well my friends, the time draws near. As the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, it serves as a reminder that all things must end eventually. ( cue music). My beard is not long for this world. It has been given its papers, and the governor will not pick up the phone to pardon it. It has served true through this harsh winter season, sacrificing much, never wavering. But as all good troopers, their tours eventually end. I will miss it when its gone. The brushing,the preening, the quiet times we shared. I will never forget. Sometime this week, I will walk it to its final resting place, the trash can by the toilet, where it will be put down like an old loyal dog with the rabies. My only comfort comes from one of my favorite songs. It gets me through the troubled times. Its the last line of FROSTY THE SNOWMAN- but he waved goodbye, saying dont you cry, Ill be back again someday. Right in the feels, man, right in the feels.
Posted on: Tue, 18 Mar 2014 11:52:48 +0000
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