Vintage shirts: purchased
Portable Audio Mixer: rented
Mustache: Okay, I can’t grow a mustache. I tried, I honestly did.
If I would have thought of it earlier, I’d have taken a picture of my nasty ‘stache before I shaved it off. It would have made a pretty decent FAIL pic.
Too bad on the moustache. Want me to grow mine and then we can do a transplant? Just say the word.
Mustache to me kind of connotes 70’s porn.
I’m just saying.