The other night I saw El Ten Eleven do an awesome show at the Rock and Roll Hotel, on H Street. I was accompanied by a friend who once grew the most epic beard I’ve ever encountered. He’s clean-shaven now, but one Halloween he dressed up as a penny, and many office-mates tried to spend him. His beard literally warped space-time with its awesomeness. THAT IS HOW TRUE TO REALITY HE SEEMED.
Since that bygone All-Hallows-Eve, he has shaved, lured by the twin sirens of Love and Bic. But the following photo reminded me of him.