I caved. Sort of. I decided that the point of this month is not to look like a lazy filthbag, but to grow tasteful facial hair. As such, it became apparent that there was no reason to grow hair on my lower neck (my chest hair basically connects with my beard). I took off everything below where my chin meets my neck. It looks like I'll be rockin' a Mays!
Ain't nothing wrong with that, friend! That's how I trim my winter beard up because I want to look groomed and my neck not to itch. But while you're at it why don't you just go ahead and dive off into the deep end with Brad, Jeff and I and go for the 'stache? C'mon, you know you want to...
