So, Anthony has finally managed to not completely pass out from exhaustion before giving me a chance to have a word or two. Sure, he moved into a new apartment and started back to work this week, so I'll cut him some slack. None of his students have beards. Weird. Most of his colleagues don't either, with the notable exception of the Teacher of the Year who, by his own admission, has returned to school sporting a decidedly "Duck Dynasty" look. Fortunately, in spite of his aching body from the move and his lack of sleep, Anthony has managed to keep me fairly well-trimmed and presentable, with minimal neck beard... Neck beard is not appreciated so much in his job.
The new neighborhood, McKinley Heights, is remarkably full of humans walking their dogs. At the crack of dawn, throughout the day and in the dark of the night, neighbors are out for a stroll with their canines. I, of course, am a big fan of dogs. They are, essentially, all beard! It's ironic that there should be so many more dogs here than at my previous abode, located in the now seemingly misnamed neighborhood of Dogtown. Cat lovers don't hate. Anthony and I have developed a renewed interest in cats, too, being also all beard, but way softer than any other beard I have met!
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