So I shaved off the goat. And by goat I do not mean Miriam the Mountain Goat, mostly because I don’t know who that is. Anyhow, the idea to shave off a feature which has adorned my mug for quite some time was not one that I thought about for very long. About 45 second, in fact. I was trimming my ‘chin curtain’ with the utmost care when, “ZZZ,” I
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