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The mustache ride was a good time. It was a beautiful night. It seemed like it wanted to rain and mess things up, but bad weather was avoided. There were mustaches, bikes, bands, beer, a crash, thriller jackets, sequined shirts, bikers, cops, tasers, dancing and mustaches. Funny the cops didn't have mustaches. Maybe they wouldn't have been such jackasses if they had. Now I have the dilemma, to shave or keep my stache... My oldest son tells me now I look like the singer for Eagles of Death Metal.
Here is a link to some more fun filled photos:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/9326137@N04/sets/72157602172493300/

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