My Beard. Or Lack, Thereof...

So for my new job at Boston Market, I'm not allowed to have a beard; however, I am allowed to have a goatee. Whilst shaving the facial hair that I've grown emotionally attached to over the past five years, I decided to try some new stuff too.

Enjoy.

First, the beard.











That picture is from the summer, but I just wanted to refresh your memory as to what the beard looked like.




Then...









Followed by...



















Next...











Then I became the star of a 70's cop show...










And, finally...





















What's sad is the last time I shaved completely, I looked like this...












I want to look like that again.