Lifestyle of Wandering: Reflections of a Wanderer

I met Emerson today. He seems like he could be a nice guy, but he also seems waaaay to tightly wound right now… and he told me to shave off my beard… blah, “good bye rocker, hello little boy face.” {sigh} Whatever is required. Though I guess it could be worse… what if they only allowed eunuchs. Ugh!