Immortalizing Mr. Stache Near-Miss

Today a crew came in to shoot a commercial for Space Creators - a cool new program my agency began. Anywho - they were in need of an extra to sit at a desk and look frustrated with the mess in front of him. Despite my face, I was asked if I'd be willing to play the role. Of course I offered my acting services - and my upper lip. I did warn them however that I would not shave for this and if it is me they want, then this "me" comes with "this" (pointing to my now lushous crumb-catcher). Back to work I went.

Later, I heard people in the office talking about how the shoot went. I'd like to think that missing out wasn't as much of a slight to me personally...but an indication of my agencies apprehensions of being labeled "too macho" had I been included.

The growing continues.