Tomorrow, two of us will be mustachioed.
Oliver (Operative Codename: Doctor Love) suggested that both of us, each in our own stages of bearded brilliance, both shave our beards and roll in with mustaches. I had to admit, though, that I had my reservations... mostly over walking around town looking like a douche bag.
The more I thought about it, though, the better the idea got, mostly because I vary rarely take the time to do something daringly dumb anymore.
I'll post a pic of the 'Stach when the deed is done.
We'll give this a try, although the girlfriend has already asked how long I'm going to keep this up.