Showing posts with label awkward personal hygiene. Show all posts
Showing posts with label awkward personal hygiene. Show all posts

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Who wants a mustache ride?



My God, my God almighty. Look at this man's mustache. Look at the redneck over the Governor's left shoulder. I have difficulty hazarding whose is worse. Did one of Paterson's aides tell him that that's the style? Is this a multi-year trick on the man? To channel Erasmus, in the land of the seeing, the blind man is king.

Find mustaches that are worse, Rounge-o-philes. Go!