This is my husband Kevin--sporting a mustache, a polyester-mix shirt from Good Will, and a generally creepy facial expression.
And why would he be doing this?
Because this is who I married: A man who thought it would be really funny to shave all his facial hair except for his mustache, don a tremendously awful shirt (in person the shirt is a bit shiny and has a lingering old/Good Will smell. Also notice the sweet butterfly collar.), and meet his good friend's girlfriend for the first time. Because what unsuspecting nice young woman would not find a creepy looking guy with whom she is going to have to spend the evening charming?
Luckily she was a nice girl with a sense of humor, which thankfully emerged after her initial look of horror faded. It also helped that after the initial introductions Kevin shaved...and buttoned up his shirt.
2 comments:
You're a lucky woman, Maria. :)
And he wonders why his nieces and nephews are afraid of him.
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