Lookin' good

There are plenty of things in my past that I'm not especially proud of. One of them: the cheesy mustache I sported for a couple of years in college. Granted, I look especially dorky in this photo because my face is contorted from drinking some sort of evil tequila-based concoction (this was from spring break one year in San Felipe, Mexico), but I think that it's fair to see that even when I looked as normal as possible, the 'stache did not exactly make me a chick magnet. Come to think of it, the sweater is pretty bad too...