There are only four days left in November, and most of the women here will be ecstatic come Saturday morning. The men shall be despatched with large razors to the nearest bathroom and ordered to dispense with the things that have been growing on their faces all month. Mo-vember is a great idea, and IMM have wholeheartedly embraced it. But I’m not sure which is worse – looking at them or kissing them. I laboured under the delusion for years that moustaches were soft and smooth, and then found myself being stabbed in the face by Michael’s attempt, which has grown in a mad ginger colour. June and Kelly confirmed that spiky would be a more appropriate adjective. So roll on Saturday, and a return to going out in public without trying to pretend that the men are not with us.
Left to right, we have Jay, Michael, Eddie, James and Mr Potato Head. Jay and Eddie are looking more Canadian by the day. It’s alarming.
As you can see, Mr Potato Head wins hands-down. Mrs Potato Head was also sporting a decent attempt, thanks to Rebecca.
Here’s the link to the official site for Industrial Mo’chine. If anyone would like to reward them for their hard work and our suffering, all donations would be welcomed 🙂