Just a word about my new appearance:
Yes, I shaved my head.
Yes, I know it looks weird.
It was falling out anyway. My grandfather shaved his, so I'm just getting a jump on it....
Leisa wanted the beard since we got married. BJU said no, then the Marines said no, and then Doc Hay said no. Finally there was no one over me to say no and Leisa was still saying yes...
At Thanksgiving NO ONE said anything good about it, so I'm guessing it wasn't well received.
This was at the 1973 Muscular Dystrophy Carnival at the base of Chicago's Marina City Towers where our family ran the "Bean a Bug" booth.