As many of you know, I grew a beard for a contest at work. The Friday after we returned from Thanksgiving, we all lined up and were judged to determine who had the best beard. Judges were to assess us based on four categories: length, fullness, manliness, and overall appearance. Most of the judges were employees at the office, but we did have two "celebrity" judges: a local DJ and a former local news anchor, both of whose names escape me. With the judging completed, the scores were tallied (by someone in accounting, to make sure it was done right) and the top three winners were named.
I didn't even place. I may have been fourth or dead last, but I'll never know. I think I lost because my beard is so light-colored these days and because the shape makes it appear less full than others. I don't regret participating in the contest, but I doubt I'll join in next year.
One nice thing about the contest was that we raised money for the American Cancer Society (ACS), nearly $3,500 this year. I didn't raise much, but I did get a couple of people to sponsor me, so I helped out a little. Though again, I doubt I'll be back for more in 2016.
Left to right: Jeff, one rep from ACS, Jason, Neal, the unknown DJ, Matt (first place), Morten (second place), the unknown anchor, me, Don, the other rep from ACS.
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