The twenty-third post in a recurring segment on moustaches.
Martin Luther King, Jr.
I mean, today is his holiday. How could I not honor the guy?
For the first time, a Monday almost came and went without a mustache in mind. Lucky for me, I realized that the reason I'm not at work today is because of a holiday celebrating the man who fought for a world where a man is not judged by the color of his skin, but by the content of his facial hair. Err... character.
Martin Luther King Jr. unfortunately does not lend himself too easily to jokes. I have a dream of....
Maybe I'll just see to it next week.