Who Can One Trust?

Sometimes one’s nearest and dearest just let one down horribly. For instance, today as I was spackling my face (at my age, there’s so much to hide and cover, it’s beyond “make up”) I discovered a very long chin whisker. With a few more of those, a guitar and some sunglasses, I could pass for Billy Gibbons of  ZZ Top. And do you think any of my friends and family told me of the existence of this offending, impending beard? Of course not. I have been abandoned, neglected. I will be waxing tonight.


4 comments on “Who Can One Trust?

  1. Petra says:

    Karen, if you can do “La Grange” I don’t care what’s happening on your chin!

  2. Karen says:

    No chance. Anyway, my favorite songs by them are “Sharp Dressed Man” and “Legs”.

  3. Miko says:

    Yes, I’m growing hair in very odd places, too. Perhaps we should run off and join a circus?

  4. Jeni says:

    OMG, I get the occasional chin hair as well. Not to mention hair in other places it should be too.

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